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[Perfect Cinnamon Roach, too good for this trash, too pure]

Someone, aggressively, defending his honor: Oh? And how long have you been friends with him, hm??

Me: Uh…. none? I don’t think I am friends with that person……

The person: :C

origional someone: OOOOOOO

Me: ‘~’ AAaaaaaaaaaa

I just. I have no idea at what point I can consider someone a friend. I mean, I liked the person we were talking about but, I have only interacted with him in a group setting and I don’t know that much about him? Afterwards he gave me a hug and said ‘friends’ so I guess we are friends but idk. How. Like. If I hung out with him alone I feel like it would be weird. When does someone stop being an acquaintance and start being a friend. I have literally no idea. 

Same type of thing happend to me several years ago at a con. Met some really nice people, and I really liked them, but we only hung out for a day. i dont remember the context of it, but I said that we were just aquantances, and everyone got sad and im like????? just because I dont know you doesnt mean I dont want to know you. 

Also theres been cases where Ive asked someone if they want to be friends and they are like ‘??? I thought we already were???’ . Just. Just making it official so I can tell. ok

[Perfect Cinnamon Roach, too good for this trash, too pure]

Shout out to all the trans otherkin and fictionkin.

[we-kin-help]

Shout out to all the trans otherkin who are told they are inherently transphobic because they’re otherkin.

Shout out to all the trans otherkin who miss the way their body used to feel, how it used to match up with their soul.

Shout out to all the trans nonbinary otherkin who are told they are special snowflakes and that their gender isn’t real.

Shout out to all the trans fictionkin who are told their memories are fake and that they weren’t trans in their past life as well.

Shout out to all the trans fictionkin who are called invalid because their birth sex or gender doesn’t match their kintype.

Shout out to all the trans otherkin and fictionkin. You all are valid and important. Your gender does not invalidate your identity; your identity does not invalidate your gender. ♥

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[hypergoomba]

my advice to everyone in relationships: just talk to them! communication is key. let them know what you are feeling & that way you can work it out.

me: almost never says what i’m feeling, struggles with openness as a concept, lacks initiative

[Perfect Cinnamon Roach, too good for this trash, too pure]

cute names for your neurotypical friends

[ndgay]

-mr ordered personality mcman
-allistic honeybunches
-hank
-Happy Human™
-stable sweetie
-nice nonsystem
-sane steve

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[viviornitier]

assigned… at birth? holy shit, that assignment must be so overdue, i hope this gender doesn’t effect my GPA

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[princessofattolia]

At allies: The next time you’re tempted to tell a homophobe/transphobe “I hope you have a gay/trans child” I want you to think long and hard about walking up to a LGBT+ person and saying “I wish you had been born to homophobic/transphobic parents and grew up with them hating people like you so that they could learn a lesson” and then I want you to shut the hell your mouth and be ashamed. 

[Perfect Cinnamon Roach, too good for this trash, too pure]

[summercomfort]

If Introvert Time isn’t a real thing yet, it should be.

[flowey-the-flower-kin]

@mettamorphisis is this me

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what are the best surreal games

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[rebel-against-reality]

In this world, it’s kill or be killed.

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[prowling-lights]

This pun…..oh man…..

[baconpoweredmutant]

We only have less than a month to use this pun. The rarest of puns that can no longer be used, once the year is over.