i don’t know if i love it or i hate it it’s more painful than i’d ever like to admit it’s masochistic but it’s almost really worth it to be able to be with you for even one more moment
and every time i have to wake, i come to terms with my actual fate that the only thing lying next to me is a couple books and a pile of cds
hey remember that time adam wrote a song that describes our heartbreak regarding his departure from music and our lives?
Adam Dubberly Appreciation Reminder Post.
Ugh, remember a couple of years ago when I listened to this song on a near-daily basis? Yeah, that was probably a good plan, because apparently when I haven’t heard it in awhile it’s hard to not start crying. Stupid Adam Dubberly and his stupid dumb face and voice and lyrics.
For years advocates have lobbied the American Psychiatric Association to change or remove categories labeling transgender people in a psychiatric manual, arguing that terms like “Gender Identity Disorder” characterize alltrans people as mentally ill. Based on the standards to be set by the DSM-V, individuals will be diagnosed with Gender Dysphoria for displaying “a marked incongruence between one’s experienced/expressed gender and assigned gender.”
“All psychiatric diagnoses occur within a cultural context,” said Jack Drescher, a member of the APA subcommittee working on the revision. “We know there is a whole community of people out there who are not seeking medical attention and live between the two binary categories. We wanted to send the message that the therapist’s job isn’t to pathologize.
Through the magic of daytime television, I am watching both the season 6 finale of Buffy and the series 5 finale of Doctor Who at the same time.
I really need a job…mostly because if I don’t get off this couch I’d be perfectly content to stay here watching repeats of my favorite shows for the rest of…forever.
But I mean, c’mon! Yellow Crayon Speech followed by Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue.
I want a Doctor Who episode where they go back to World War II and some sort of thing happens but it doesn’t matter because there’s this young soldier guy that accompanies the Doctor during the episode and the Doctor doesn’t tell him who he is for whatever reason but then the Doctor’s like, “what’s your name again?” and he’s all “I’m Wilfred Mott!” and then I died and flew into the sun.
I downloaded smells like teen spirit but this is what I got instead.
I find this completely acceptable.
at first I was like
but then I was like
YESSSSSSS! I AM SO FREAKING PUMPED RIGHT NOW! I spent the entire intro crossing all my fingers and toes and just hoping and praying that this was what I thought it was, and just YES! I literally cheered when the lyrics started. Every time I hear it I’m just like “What is this blasphemy?” but then at the same time I’m lie can’t. stop. listening. I am so glad that I finally have the mp3 of this. Partially because I randomly have the urge to listen to in all the damn time, and partially because it will be very useful for possibly pranking my brother…
Maybe the reason I can never get caught up on my dash is because I follow 179 people! Time for a mini unfollow-spree, methinks.
And now begins the Sophie’s Choice of who to cut and who to keep.
Let’s see how low I can get this…
EDIT: Got it down to 121, which is actually just one less than the number of people who follow me, interestingly enough. Hopefully this will help me not take a month to get through my dash.
(That’s a lie, I’ll probably end up refollowing half those tumblrs in like a week)
(Hint: It’s the half that have updated in the past 5 months; I followed a lot of dead tumblrs!)