forgot my night time garlic bread in the oven for the length of 2 mythbusters wpisodes and when i opened the oven door it was so thoroughly cremated that i was blinded not by smoke and ash but what surely must have been its Soul as well
Big fan of characters realizing they don't get to die. They have to live. And grow. And be a person. And deal with shit they thought they'd never have to. And be fucked up about it. I would like more of this. Enough dying for honor or as redemption. It ain't. You're just a corpse. There is no moral value in dirt time.
Hey, quick question for transgender who came out to their family : what do you do after? I'm not talking like long term, but like, right after. You did your little speech, hopefully they're supportive, maybe they asked one or two question. And then..? Do you like immedialty jump on a dress or something? Do you run to the bathroom to put on some makeup?













