I’m So Fucking Tired Of Being Stared At For Using A Mobility Aid. I Get It I’m Young, You Have No

Love referring to my disabilities as “the curse” and my symptoms as “the demons.”

Sorry, I can’t come, the demons (being an eepy little guy) require my attention (nap time) on account of the curse. (chronic fatigue)

Yeah, no, the demons (hypermobile ankles) decreed that I cannot wear heels anymore, on account of the curse. (connective tissue disorder)

I can’t stand up to fast or the demons (heart rate spike) will steal my vision. On account of the curse. (POTS)

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LPS Custom #9: Y2K girlypop daisy bedroom. Been a while since I've made a custom! I've got a video on the making-of on this one but that's gonna take awhile to edit, so have the pics for now and look forward to the vid later. ( if the footage ends up being useable lol)

> kids party going on next door to where I'm chilling for my break. a lot of good-natured screaming typical of the age range, seems to be 6-8

> minding my own business but kids eventually spill over to where I am and they're chatting about the cake and cookies and sweets

> one kid rolls her eyes and says to me "they're acting crazy because they had cake"

> I ask "is there cake left?"

> "yeah"

> "I'll give you a dollar if you steal me slice of cake"

> takes off like a fucking rocket and 60 seconds later I have a slice of melting ice cream cake all to myself

> give her the dollar as promised

> another kid offers to bring me a cookie for a dollar

> ok sure kid

> those two kids are going feral over a single dollar bill each

> the children yearn for the mines fetch quests

a lot of the people you guys are calling narcissists could easily be replaced with the word “asshole”

Chronic pain pisses me off cause I'm not even incapacitated for like a cool or badass reason instead my body is throwing the world's biggest temper tantrum because it's raining outside

consider: teenagers aren’t apathetic about everything they’re just used to you shitting all over whatever they show excitement about

Halloween 🎃 is about to come. Every year the field scarecrow motionlessly waits for this day to gain dark power ✨ and leave this corn field 🌾 where he was imprisoned many, many years ago. And every year an unknown man comes to the field and looks at the scarecrow, as if he knows about its dark essence. And this year was no exception. He arrived, but for some reason a little earlier than Halloween 🎃.

After checking the field scarecrow 🎃, the unknown man headed to another mysterious place. Where, from under the roots, sometimes you can hear a heartbeat 💓.

Everything was quiet, calm, nothing foreshadowed trouble... 🎃