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the bi who liv-ed

@hobisexually / hobisexually.tumblr.com

bi, thirtythree. always caught up in bun kink, in any particular fandom. (currently in love with sopekook and mingyu, send help.)

you can’t believe what you think about yourself after sundown and you can’t believe what you think about yourself on your period and you can’t believe what you think about yourself when you’re hungry and you can’t believe what you think about yourself when you’re tired, the only time you can believe what you think about yourself is the split second after you’ve made someone laugh but only if it’s something other than “i should be a standup comedian”

3 weeks into my mental health leave and im still sleeping/in bed until 1 😭 it's bothering me so much how do i stop!!!!!!!!

Im so scared im gonna come out of this unchanged... maybe i just need to set an earlier bedtime but that's so scary i havent regularly gone to sleep before midnight since. High school?

My job was not this fancy i just overworked for 2 years but maybe i should stress a little less about this and enjoy my time off. It's not like im wasting my precious saturday lol i dont have work again until june 😅

I’m watching Splash (1984) which is a romcom about a guy who falls in love with a mermaid, and when she chooses a human name she chooses Madison and guy says “that’s not a real name, but alright” which seems to imply that Madison was not a name until at least the 80’s and all girls named Madison are actually named after the mermaid. thought you should know

I think...you might be right

what the fuck

moment of unspeakable beauty today when one of my coworkers called another coworker "judas" for not splitting a can of white monster with her, and i got to watch the guy who sits next to me open a new google tab, type in "jeudis," and say quietly to himself "french thursday...?"

years ago my coworker was modelling some shelving he wanted in cad and for some reason thought the word "edging" was a better label than simply "edge". He asked me how to spell "edging" and while i tried to figure out how to tell him he didn't want that word, he typed it into google, got the result, sat quietly for a bit then said "well, that's not right."

sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world

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