You are allowed to take up space. You are allowed to feel comfortable.

"You want to feel it again?" Art by @steorie for the fic Restoration by pink_ink

mickey milkovich was more terrified of losing ian than of facing his dad's homophobic wrath and i'm not okay at all, he's so precious and needs to be protected at all costs😭

us to mickey

simply dont monday

simply don’t tuesday

simply don’t wednesday

simply don’t thursday

no I will not be normal about it I think you need to try being weird about it

hello august you piece of shit

goodbye august you piece of shit

remember in School of Rock where the black girl was afraid to say she wanted to be a singer because she was fat and didn’t want to get laughed at but Dewey was all “who gives a shit, I’m fat too and so is aretha franklin but we’re still valuable and we rock” and then the girl felt better without having to be told that beauty comes in all sizes or some other bullshit. thats the kind of body positivity I’m looking for. tell these babies that they’re worth a damn without tying it to any other arbitrary ideals

Also like. when she asks him why he isn’t on a diet. and you just know she has heard this dumb “tip” a million times before (“just go on a diet!” “if you really apply yourself you can easily use x amount of weight!” “you just don’t want it enough!”)

& Dewey just

there’s nothing wrong! with liking food! and being hungry! you don’t need to starve yourself to fit into some bs aesthetic! eat food!

Also that he cited a fat black woman singer specifically as it was the black girl who asked. gave her a direct representation of someone just like herself instead of citing anyone else

I love opening up this website first thing like the morning paper and immediately seeing multiple posts like "how to get rid of the evil clown on the dashboard". like oh is this what we're doing today

crying over a sad post but the clown is just. watching me

bro i feel like its gonna break into my house and eat my soul

queer stories are still queer if they don't include romance btw

Sometimes I hyperfocus so hard on something, I forget I’m a person until someone interacts with me. I feel like some wild animal seeing a human being for the first time. I’m like “oh yeah I’m supposed to speak and stuff”

Me: *doing something for hours on end without stopping*

Someone: Hey, are you there? I was just wondering if you’d like to-

Me:

For every single person in the notes going “yeah” or “same” or something like that…

happy birthday liam 🧡 may life gets smoother for your 30’s hope they bring you joy, health and peace and everything you’ve wished and worked for xx love you lima bean

i don’t care i don’t care i don’t care (im going to sob my fucking eyes out)