I Put So Much Heart And Soul Into This Its Not Even Funny.

I put so much heart and soul into this it’s not even funny.

it's not like genuine enthusiasm from me is few and far between - but i don't think anyone's seen the crux of it until we are watching media i care about directly next to each other.

like one of my friends told me once that i started talking so fast and moving around so much when they asked me to explain something about scrooge mcduck and goldie o'gilt's dynamic that i started fucking frog blinking. blinking one eye at a time, if u don't know what that is. like my body could not keep up with me.

i have never for one second been normal about scrooge and goldie btw. just so you know. i can tell you every episode that goldie appears in and when/if she interacts with scrooge and what it says about their relationship.

yea. anyways

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

you need to live to be a weird funny old person whos weirdness was not broken by a rigidly formal world and to do that you must be a weird you now and not be broken despite it all

if you comment on how much i change my username youre transphobic

i love when people follow me like i just want to apologize

every other week i forget tumblr exists y'all aren't getting anything good out of this