I’m So Unpredictable I Can’t Predict Myself

argyle has absolutely no idea what’s going on and i respect that 💀💀💀

dream i had in class yesterday

talking is too easy for others

am i just fucking dumb and horrible at conversation or what

why is it so exhausting

Iomlán gruamach.

(decline of Gaeltachts, aka Irish speaking areas, in Ireland for those who don’t know.)

Tá súil agam go fhásann muid ar áis.

Sometimes when you clean your wip folder you find something you made years ago in a way to deal with and at the same time educate others on something very dear to you that's been stolen by people who see stealing it as "doing you a service"

Made this last year during Seachtain na Gaeilge

Anyway. Seeing this again made me think maybe it was alright, actually

Ní dhéanfaidh mé dearmad choíche. Ná bás an tseanteanga go deo

normalise listening to romance/break up songs platonically

tw: transphobia

“you’re born as a boy or born as a girl, not a fucking fag.”

afab; assigned fag at birth

This is a threat

i find comfort imagining myself playing with my siblings’s children when no one else would. my siblings don’t have children. i just imagine myself doing what no one else would with me

too young yet too old at the same time ✨

something is wrong with snapchat spotlight istg 💀 idek why i scroll on it anymore it’s so queerphobic