They Had To Name Him Matthew Micheal Murdock Because MMM God Damn

@ august please be a little gentle with me I’m so tired

Gender Envy, I get gender envy from a cube.

No, I will not elaborate.

hello I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately. The anonymity of tumblr means that I associate my idea/image of you with your icon and sometimes I look at people’s icons and I’m like ‘hmmm….what is that and why?’ 

so pls reblog this and comment in the tags the meaning behind your icon and why you chose it. this is a social experiment. do it for science pls.

Hey now, you’re an all star

listen to what I orchestrated

SoundCloud

Favorite himbos, a non-exhaustive list

Jason Mendoza -The Good Place

Thor -MCU

Sokka -Avatar: The Last Airbender

Zuko -Avatar: The Last Airbender

a sluge 😔

I have a feeling I’ll need this later, or in an hour 🤷

Source ~ @/livedexperienceeducator

Affirmations for Self-Diagnosed Autistics

I do not need a professional to tell me I am Autistic. I am allowed to trust myself and my peers.⁣

It's okay if I realise later on that Autism doesn't really fit. I am allowed to get it wrong and change my mind.⁣

I don't owe anyone an explanation on whether I am self-diagnosed or professionally diagnosed. I am Autistic.⁣

I shouldn't feel bad for calling myself Autistic. I am not taking away resources or support from other people.⁣

Any reason for not seeking a professional diagnosis is valid whether it's due to accessibility, cost or even if it is a personal choice.⁣

I am allowed to call myself Autistic even if I'm self diagnosed because I am the expert of my own mind and experiences.⁣

I am welcome in the Autistic community and I deserve to be a part of the Autistic community.⁣

I deserve to be taken seriously and have my needs recognised and met by the people around me.⁣

BAROLD! :D

my cat is incredibly sweet and wants nothing more than to be within a 5 ft radius of a person at all times, gently chilling in your orbit. he is also VERY, VERY DUMB 

it’s a slow morning so husband and I are reading, not making much noise. meanwhile, Barold goes downstairs to use his box and when he comes out, he starts yowling like his lil heart done broke. husband goes to to the top of the stairs all worried like, “Barold, what’s wrong?”

kitty zips back up the stairs and just oozes onto husband’s feet, purring high-powered lawnmower style. the realization hit us both at the same time…

this. boy. this itty bitty kitty boy. 

he couldn’t see or hear us for ten continuous seconds, forgot. we. were. home. and immediately burst into tears !!!!