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LassKass

@eryelshest

Kass, 23MtF

I saw a post saying that Boromir looked too scruffy in FotR for a Captain of Gondor, and I tried to move on, but I’m hyperfixating. Has anyone ever solo backpacked? I have. By the end, not only did I look like shit, but by day two I was talking to myself. On another occasion I did fourteen days’ backcountry as the lone woman in a group of twelve men, no showers, no deodorant, and brother, by the end of that we were all EXTREMELY feral. You think we looked like heirs to the throne of anywhere? We were thirteen wolverines in ripstop.

My boy Boromir? Spent FOUR MONTHS in the wilderness! Alone! No roads! High floods! His horse died! I’m amazed he showed up to Imladris wearing clothes, let alone with a decent haircut. I’m fully convinced that he left Gondor looking like Richard Sharpe being presented to the Prince Regent in 1813

*electric guitar riff*

And then rocked up to Imladris a hundred ten days later like

Some people have been wondering about the raccoon. Listen. Listennn. Don't ask about the raccoon.

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But does the racoon survive the Uruk-Hai? Does he curl up on Aragorn's head, or does he go straight to Faramir? Does he bite Denethor?

My friend. My colleague. My brother my captain my king. I too have been pondering this question, and in my mind there can be only one ultimate outcome.

A few months later

All hail the High Warden of Gondor.

Epilogue: It ADORES Faramir.

I’m going to wear this on my head like a raccoon and show everyone

the five stages of grief moving:

  1. denial ("oh I don't have that much stuff! it'll be fine")
  2. anger ("WHO put all this STUFF in my HOME?")
  3. bargaining ("ok I'm three days behind schedule but if I can just get X, Y, and Z packed maybe that'll be good enough for now and--")
  4. depression ("there's no point. the packing is endless. i might as well waste time posting about moving on tumblr dot com")
  5. acceptance (setting everything on fire and starting anew)

the five stages of grief moving unpacking:

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  1. Denial (This time, it will be different, I'll start putting things in their place right away!)
  2. Anger (TOO MANY BOXES!)
  3. Bargaining (Okay, I've unpacked the bathroom stuff (aka toothbrush, one roll of toilet paper, one towel) and the kitchen stuff (just enough pots and pans for one (1) meal) I can live like this, I'll unpack the rest tomorrow)
  4. Depression (There's no point. The unpacking is endless. I might as well waste time posting about unpacking on tumblr dot com)
  5. Acceptance (All the thing I need are in the boxes. I'll take them out when I need to)

I've survived my first day on Tumblr

Achievements:

  • Don't shoot! I'm friendly!: Prove you're not a bot
  • AI dismemberment: Disable algorithm settings
  • Friends?: Gained a mutual
  • I recognize you: Follow someone you know from r/Tumblr
  • MY EYES!: Change the site palette
  • Great Idea: Reblog a post
  • They love me: Have a post reblogged

Oh boy oh boy you're gonna get a Rare achievement for this one

Containment Breach

I DIDN’T LEARN ABOUT THIS IN DRIVING SCHOOL

Stop says the red light, go says the green

Wait says the yellow light, twinkling in between. 

KNEEL, SAYS THE DEMON LIGHT WITH ITS EYE OF COAL  SAURON KNOWS YOUR LICENSE PLATE  AND STARES INTO YOUR SOUL

THIS IS ALWAYS FUNNY

I’ve only seen this legendary post in screenshots

You might think that I'm joking when I say that we need cyborg rights to be codified into law, but I honestly think that, given the pace of development of medical implants and the rights issues raised by having proprietary technologies becoming part of a human body, I think that this is absolutely essential for bodily autonomy, disability rights, and human rights more generally. This has already become an issue, and it will only become a larger issue moving forwards.

No but seriously we need cyborg rights, in case you don't know how many people count as cyborgs here are some examples;

  • People with cochlear implants are cyborgs
  • People with pacemakers are cyborgs
  • People with insulin pumps are cyborgs

There are even edge cases revolving around how much electricity and integration into the body are necessary to make someone a cyborg.

  • People with replacement hips or other bones are by some definitions cyborgs
  • People with implanted medical devices such as artificial valves or stents are by some definitions cyborgs
  • People with prosthetic limbs are by some definitions cyborgs
  • People with ostomy bags are by some definitions cyborgs
  • People in wheel chairs, electric or not, are by some definitions cyborgs

The list could go on but I think I made my point that cyborgs are a lot more than just people with robot arms, they are the disabled deserving of the rights to the technology their lives literally depend on.

This is needed.

Earlier this year, a woman was forcibly deprived of a brain implant that was treating her epilepsy because the company that made the implant went bankrupt. Here's a link to one of several articles about it:

This story happened back in the 2010s according to the first article but is still relevant. Also if my cochlears were repossessed by the company for some asinine reason I would literally stop being able to do 80% of the things I do and my future would be ruined. Cyborg rights are necessary and should have been codified decades ago

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This was in 2020, and the patients weren't even informed of it - one day their eyes just stopped working because the company that made them went out of business.

this site has one setting

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I’m laughing, but there’s a super useful corollary, which my husband calls “the Red Balloon.” He was a defense lawyer and had a fair number of drug addicts come through, and there is a thing where if you’re like, on your first offense, they’ll do a thing where you can go to treatment and if you complete it they’ll take the conviction off your record.  And he would tell his clients, “Look, everyone’s going to tell you not to do drugs. They’re going to say it over and over again. And it’s like, if people tell you not to think of a white elephant, you’re going to think of a white elephant. But the trick to not thinking about a white elephant is to think of a red balloon. So you need to find your red balloon. For some people it’s yoga. For others it’s woodworking. For some people it’s scrapbooking or gardening or any of a long list of things to do. They focus on that, it’s a lot easier to succeed in ignoring the white elephant.” So yeah, “watch yourself” is one thing… but the better idea is to watch something else. (Even if it’s fanfic about werewolves fucking.)

It’s a form of productive dissociation, and is super, super helpful. It’s easy for me to get bogged down in how much pain I’m in… but some of the most painful periods of my life have also been the most productive, writing-wise, because writing is one of my red balloons. 

There is a phrase I use A LOT in my parenting and my son gets very sick of it, but it’s true:

The thing you practise is the thing you get good at.

You may not intentionally be practicing “being grumpy” but if you don’t put effort into practicing “not being grumpy” then I’m afraid that’s what you’re doing. It’s hard! It’s really hard! Sometimes, for some things, it’s pretty much impossible and that sucks!

But being carefully aware that you are going to get good at the things you do most of is a good way to be more careful of what those things are. If that makes sense.

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You gotta appreciate sometimes how tumblr works in such a way that everyone who wants to reblog this interesting or useful psychological advice is also forced to reblog the thing about werewolf fucking

What, like we mind?

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hey if any cute girls need a living vessel for their rituals I have a lot of blood and I respond well to being tied up and having demons inside me so-

Community Label: Mature

Sexual themes

I wish lesbians were as easy to find in real life as they are on tumblr

11 FUCKING THOUSAND NOTES ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME WHERE ARE YOU ALL COME DATE ME

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ok

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update: we are dating

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update: we are married

update: we knocked up

This is the cutest story on the entirety of Tumblr, I swear to god!!!!!

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Update: had a baby together

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Update: he’s 1 year old today

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Update: he’s 2 today

Update: baby number two, electric boogaloo

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No one is saying anyone deserves to die, I don't think. Most people seem to be saying that the way these people are going to/have died is objectively hilarious, since it highlights the kind of billionaire brainrot that routinely fucks over everyone else, but this time, they've hoisted themselves on their own dumbshit petards. The whole event, the coverage, the obscene amount of resources being used to go after these chucklefucks, is a microcosm of everything that is wrong with a society that allows billionaires to exist. If some regular people put together a tin can submersible in their backyard and got lost trying to get to the Titanic, do you think that anyone besides a few members of the Coast Guard would be looking for them right now? No. But because these are rich assholes inside another rich asshole's stupid vanity project, all stops must be pulled out.

Let people have a laugh. Life is tough rn (because of people like the ones on the submersible).