Eugene is telling this as a bedtime story to their kids.
Like, all I could imagine is this adorable little brown haired kid with green eyes sitting in bed watching as he makes this really dramatic face, and begins
“This is the story of how I died!”
and they look a little scared, so he quickly goes
“Don’t worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn’t even mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel and it starts with the sun.”
And they both look at Rapunzel real quick because, hey, Mom’s in the story, great!
And by the end they’re both teasing each other and making sappy faces and the kid’s giggling and half asleep and
“There you go, kiddo. That’s the story of how we met. Sweet dreams, sunshine. Tomorrow night we’re gonna tell you the story of how your Aunt Elsa froze her entire fucking country because of her emotional issues.”
ok so i unfollowed a bunch of people and i still am going through my followed blogs
please reblog this if you are :
•mentally ill (esp. bpd, psychosis or ddnos)
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•trans/non-straight
•over 13/under 25
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•aromantic
or if you post :
•pokemon
•undertale
•homestuck
•pastels
•space
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!! (note: i probably wont follow if youre cis sorry)
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Phones should set off a notification if you have an alarm set in the next 8 hours and your phone is about to die. (Thought as I rush to work an hour late)
Like if you’re in a place specifically for trans people then yeah asking for pronouns should be a thing but In General like if you’re in the supermarket or something it’s really Not That Great.
I mean it’s a good idea in theory but like in pratctice
Entirely useless for closeted trans people.
People tend to only ask if people are visible GNC or androgynous anyways.
Which leads to a whole new slew of Unfortunate Implications.
do you even realize how unsafe this can be for people
Relevant to the pronoun discussion.
My friends sister asked what my preferred pronouns were while in a group of people I wasn’t out to yet and every one stared at me like “oh????????????????? Dylan????????????” And I didn’t answer and it was the most uncomfortable thing ever, don’t fucking do this. Ask in private and ask if its ok to refer to them in that manner publicly.
SERIOUSLY. At my university’s orientation they had us all say our pronouns, and I felt super on the spot and like people would assume I’m a cis girl because I use she/her so I also felt like I had to come out as genderfluid to like 40 almost total strangers? It was uncomf. They meant well, but yikes.
I’ve never thought about this- I’m glad I saw this, and it will help me be more conscious in the future!
Please know being your kindest doesn’t mean you have to allow people to treat you like shit. No one is allowed to treat you badly or speak badly about you and you should never let them. Sticking up for yourself is not being mean, that’s knowing your worth and enforcing it.
blues clues makes me so mad. If my dog made me go thru this much shit to figure out what it wanted for lunch id give it to a different family. blue out here like “imma put my dirty ass dog hands on three random household objects and make ur ugly ass figure out what I want” and steve does it!! every time!!! why cant the dog just put a paw print on the milk why steve gotta scadoodly doo his ass into a graphic novel every time blue want a fucking glass of milk w her snack. blue be like “we got all three clues” and snack time been over for two hours. id absolutely lose my fucking mind
i’m afraid to die because i know there’s gonna be randos i barely knew from high school on my facebook wall like “u were the best locker neighbor in 2009 RIP” and i can’t deal with that kind of fakeness from beyond the grave
