every time i have any kind of minor ailment i google “ginger + (symptom)” and ginger ALWAYS helps. she reduces inflammation. she’s anti-fungal. she helps with digestion. me and ginger are best friends FOR LIFE!!!
domineering women who understand that i need to feel less like a dog trapped in a crate and more like a rat trapped in a maze of incomprehensible and nightmarish dimensions (erotically)
being on here 5 years does not make you heauxes a tumblr ancient. im sorry but you have to have been here when ppl still said “creys” and “what is air” and you actually remember this cursed imaged
“my ovaries”
And Missing e back before xkit
Or Tumblr savior
I have some very weird tags that were perfectly normal when I started using them, and it’s not like I’m going to throw out ten years of almost organizing, so they’re historical references now.
It started with imagery. Visuals that popped into my mind and piqued my curiosity. Pretty soon these images in my head grew faces or names and became characters. I found myself not only writing my own stories, but also writing about or from the perspective of people I’ve never met, people I’ve known, or those I wish I hadn’t. A tale that becomes folklore is one that is passed down and whispered around. Sometimes even sung about. The lines between fantasy and reality blur and the boundaries between truth and fiction become almost indiscernible. Speculation, over time, becomes fact. Myths, ghost stories, and fables. Fairytales and parables. Gossip and legend. Someone’s secrets written in the sky for all to behold.
