I Am Begging Everyone To Listen To UNEND, It's Absolutely Awesome

pretty much same thing happened in canada, even down to the conservative leader losing his fucking seat. genuinely the funniest thing ever XD

liberals got fucking thrasheddddd lets go labour for the win. dutton lost his seat too which is hilarious. actually awesome let’s fucking go

is getting invested in your sexy villain arc

i’ve been kinda thinking about using a second name so that, in necessary situations, i can become a different and more evil version of myself

If I could afford to read Alien Bodies through your archive, you would have my eternal gratitude <3

How would you feel about adding bf and target/bbc novels to your dr who collection?

(I have a few files I could provide, a lengthy collection of pdfs and downloads)

that's a good question

right at this moment i don't have the space on my drive to do that, but im planning on switching cloud storage providers sometime this year so perhaps i can start the project expansion then, i already have the physical storage capacity to keep backups

i think it's really cool you want to contribute to making dr who accessible, i have never considered that people would want to submit their collections to me to add to my drive, this opens a lot of possibilities

i want people financially supporting big finish but i am also aware that providing easy access may lead to more bf fans, maybe i can upload the already free releases and/or upload only the pilot episodes of boxsets, if anyone has some good ideas let me know

in terms of novels, i am open to uploading, there may be some downloads i can find, i also have some novels i can look into scanning if there aren't already scans online and people are interested, i'd have to figure how to scan them without breaking the spine so much they fall apart

when you are just hanging out

Listening to this song feels different after reading this post.

Once a little boy went to school. One morning The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. He liked to make all kinds; Lions and tigers, Chickens and cows, Trains and boats; And he took out his box of crayons And began to draw.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make flowers.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make beautiful ones With his pink and orange and blue crayons. But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And it was red, with a green stem. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower Then he looked at his own flower. He liked his flower better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just turned his paper over, And made a flower like the teacher’s. It was red, with a green stem.

On another day The teacher said: “Today we are going to make something with clay.” “Good!” thought the little boy; He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make a dish.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make dishes. And he began to make some That were all shapes and sizes.

But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish; Then he looked at his own. He liked his better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just rolled his clay into a big ball again And made a dish like the teacher’s. It was a deep dish.

And pretty soon The little boy learned to wait, And to watch And to make things just like the teacher. And pretty soon He didn’t make things of his own anymore.

Then it happened That the little boy and his family Moved to another house, In another city, And the little boy Had to go to another school.

The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. And he waited for the teacher To tell what to do. But the teacher didn’t say anything. She just walked around the room.

When she came to the little boy She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?” “Yes,” said the little boy. “What are we going to make?” “I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher. “How shall I make it?” asked the little boy. “Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher. “And any color?” asked the little boy. “Any color,” said the teacher. And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.

~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy

speaking as a trans girl, trans girls are so yummy and nice to eat. if anyone wants to eat me go ahead. i'm literally food.

not many know this but trans girls are actually food. you can just eat them

right yes. the dress. that is definitely what i was staring at. your dress. nice ass. i mean! dress! nice tits! dress! fuck!

new dress

...well that was an emotional rollercoaster X,)