The heroin was there too, Rocky just didn't gaf.

Girls if you see this I am stuffing you full of high calorie and fat and protein food. For the boob and butt and hip growth, you see

Make girls fatter today, eat more carbs :)

For the girls with *certain* brainworms:

Your transition is fueled by calories and fat specifically. Unless you are extremely blessed by genetics, you will not grow the boobs, etc. you want without puttin calories in it, because boobs are almost entirely fat and have to GAIN new fat to make them.

Also if you feel you’re not developing fast enough, or as fast as the other girls, ask your mom, aunt, or grandma (on mom’s side) (if you safely can) if women in their side of the family family are early or late bloomers—it will legit help dysphoria so much to be able to go “oh, yeag my friend got D cups in 6 months on estrogen, but women in my family were the last in their classes to start puberty” rather than despairing that your transition is “just obviously a failure”. Trust me, I know and I was there too and my body is still growing and changing a LOT more 5 years on E bc my momma was a late bloomer too.

IF YOU ARE SCROLLING AND HAVEN’T EATEN RECENTLY, THIS IS A SIGN TO GET UP AND GO EAT

Reblog it to make the girls around you go eat too 😤

A visual example of antiblackness- really of white European cultural dominance and racism as a whole- applied and hidden in plain sight:

The entirety of the blue section is all of the International section on Europe (interestingly it's got Turkey at the end.)

That yellow box? ALL of Africa.

Just size comparison and context, that orange section is Japan. One singular country vs an entire continent. Every time we say "African" versus having specific European countries and cultures to reference... That's not coincidental!

The damn sink's knocking at the door, gone head and let that in 😐

love how many of y’all wanna give Grace mercury poisoning. yeah let him eat that rock out then die. that’s what best friends are for.

based on a Bsky conversation

Rocktiz my beloved, human kissing Vs Eridian kissing (° ³ °)(⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

recently I've been noticing the sun setting earlier than it used to. enshittification?

 I got a couple of movies from Netflix and they had these cool Halloween-themed mailers. Maybe I’m easily amused, but they’re kind of nifty!

yes girl, don't talk about your feelings. reposting tumblr posts is much easier anyway

i was labelling stuff today and this lady scoffed at me and i was like hi and she was like writing with ur left hand is immoral. its 2014 and someone actually said that to my face

Writing with ur left hand is fine but having a URL like that is definitely not

i can’t even argue w that tbh

@hellsite-hall-of-fame

You know how fucked up it would be if Rocky died first? Like, Grace, Rocky, and Adrian all expect Grace to die first because humans have shorter life spans and Grace has already been through a lot health wise due to the mission. But then one day Rocky gets sick, really sick, similar to what his crew went through. And of course Grace, Adrian, and the greater Eridian community do everything possible to save him but it’s not enough. Rocky passes away, grateful to have his loved ones at his side, leaving behind a grief and survivor’s guilt stricken Grace and Adrian. Wouldn’t that be super fucked up?

Imagine leaving the only place you know, by force, choosing not to go back; and then by the time you get to this new unknown home the only reason you went, your only connection to this foreign land - is gone. Dead. And now youre alone surrounded by strangers who you cant even really be in the same room as, millions of miles from home.

Normalize saying “I don’t know enough to have an opinion.”

reblogging a post that says “do it scared” vs actually doing it scared

love my downward spiral :) #myspiral #descending

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I’ve been ready for October since last October

Apparently when i was a kid as soon as i could dictate what i wanted for christmas i asked for nothing but a 'glamorous chair' in my letters to santa over and over until my mum got tired of my relentless faggotry and staplegunned a purple feather boa to a stool for me