I will point out the most obvious things like it’s a novelty.
"Wow, Dad, Uncle looks so much like you!"
"That’s because he's my brother."
"Yeah. And he LOOKS it."
Or
"Wow, *voice actor* really sounds like *character*!"
"He voices him."
"Yeah, and he sounds like him too! :)"
I could never be a main character because I'm sensitive and insecure and depressed and I have anxiety and I would simply die after hearing anything mean directed at me even three times.
Winter is coming. Someday, I will learn to love the snow weather.
Me, very much aromantic: It would be awesome to be one of the hunters of Artemis.
Coworker: But then you’d never be able to get married and have kids!
Me:
Coworker:
Me: IT WOULD BE AWESOME TO BE—
I have been given many things to cry over this weekend, and none of them were fictional, and also I wasn't able to let myself cry over them
I haven’t had a good long cry in a while and it’s annoying me. I need a fictional thing to lose my heart to.
one of the problems with having long hair is that when you wake up your hair will be scratching at your neck so you go to move your hair only to find that it’s actually coming from the other side of your head but there is a momentary panic of “where did this hair come from it’s not connected to anything” but no it’s just from the other side it’s fine, chill
My jaw sounds like rice krispies every time I open my mouth, but only on the left.
Imagine a fantasy book where all the characters are autistic and there's a mysterious oracle who only speaks in riddles, but it's not because they're cursed. It's because they're the only neurotypical and no one can understand them because they never say what they mean.
Another evidence to add to my list of evidences that I am, in fact, aro:
When I was younger, I thought I had a crush on a guy in my school, and one day he saw me sitting with another guy at lunch. Before our next class started, he came up to ask who the other guy was. I had wondered if he was feeling jealous, but I just said, “Oh that was my friend. Why do you ask?”
“It’s just that big brother instinct kicking in.”
And I was like “oh Okay” and it was the most hilarious thing to me that I had just gotten family-zoned. I was laughing about it all afternoon, but when I told my friends, they were all “oh no I’m so sorry!” and I was like it literally doesn’t matter?? why are you pitying me??????
You are doing awesome and I hope you have a wonderful day
Thank you?
How NaNoWriMo started: *a good balance between action and dialogue, exposition done in a natural way*
How it’s going: *all dialogue with the occasional nod or smile, run-on sentences, exposition spoon-fed to the audience*
Too much girly (lesbian). Too much whimsy (autism). The world is not capable of holding me. Unfortchy, I'm here anyways lmao off, deal with it.
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