clitcheese:

FUCK HANDS is a valid knuckle tatt but i’d worry the space would just make it look like you’re mad at your own hands, and not, they’re your fuckhands, u know

@ratprince how would…. u indent knuckle tatts? u have a very limited number of spaces. and like the space between the two words is, just that you have two different hands,

thatjayjustice:

I have never been more tempted to reply in a Doctor Seuss style verse.
A Kind, Well-Meaning Able Bodied Person™️, when told that the terrible weather was not helping my #disability & chronic pain, asked if staying indoors would help. Yes, I was inside when she said this.
*clears throat*

My chronic pain is always there
On the ground, in the air
I’ll be in pain everywhere
Because I have a disability
Chronic pain is part of me
Yes it’s worse when there is rain
In or out, I will be in pain
There is no relief, you see
It is a permanent disability

I know you ask because you care
Your friend is ill & life’s not fair
Every time you ask ‘how are you’
There is no change, there’s nothing new
It’s okay, you’re being nice
But this is NOT a time to give advice
With some things, there is no cure
Sometimes in life, we must endure

Don’t tell me to go inside
I live in pain, I ALWAYS hide
But hiding won’t make me feel better
So I’m writing you this silly letter
Yes I feel worse when there is rain
In or out, I’ll be in pain
I’ll still go out, do things, be free
Ableism limits me more than my disability
<fin>

revolant:

Spock probably thinks he’s being SO straightforward when he initially starts flirting with jim. He’s like…. “prolonged eye contact? Check. Stood 72.4% closer to him on the bridge today? Check. Told Jim I found his illogic fascinating? Double check. Soon we will progress to lingering sleeve touches and conversations about our mutual interests. I estimate I’ll be able to propose marriage within the next decade” and poor Jim’s just like “bones I might be wrong here but I think Spock might actually like hanging out with me. It’s just a vibe but it’s definitely there. Do you think we’re friends yet? Do you think he likes me? I just don’t know”