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californianNostalgia

@californiannostalgia / californiannostalgia.tumblr.com

| Professional Reblogger & Part-Time Scribbler | | My brand is "Childhood-Trauma-Point-of-View" | | avatar courtesy of @blarfth | | My AO3 |
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hey please indicate you are not a bot by reblogging some niche fandom post before following me please (I block any empty blogs)

+ if you want to try reading homestuck there's a modded online reading experience waiting for your perusal

++ IF YOU'RE A NEW BLOG, GO TO THE 'VISIBILITY' TAB OF EACH OF YOUR SIDEBLOGS AND TOGGLE 'PREVENT 3RD PARTY SHARING FOR AI BULLSHIT'

+++ my masterpost on processing identity as a child abuse survivor (helps answer the question 'was it abuse?'

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weltenwellen

Ada Limón, from "To the Busted Among Us", Sharks in the Rivers

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commonfate

[ID: An excerpt of poetry by Ada Limón. It reads, "I say to a stranger, (italics) I am harmless. (end italics) / But the word doesn't seem right. I have been harmed, but I do not wish to do harm, but I could do harm. / (I am not without desire.)" End ID.]

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weltenwellen

Marya Hornbacher, Madness: A Bipolar Life

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commonfate

[ID: An excerpt of poetry by Marya Hornbacher. It reads, "This is the world. I am trying not to take up very much space or make any noise, because there is a kind of silence that bewilders and fascinates me, and I am afraid of my voice. (red highlighting) I am afraid of myself, the self that was mad. (highlighting ends)" End ID.]

the way women write about themselves as mad when it's really anger and fear and sadness (just any kind of mental health thing)

and we call it madness because female hysteria was invented by a man

the way there are so many songs about madness but it's not madness it's being human in a world that never believes you

when you point to your sutures and say you felt the knife enter

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hydrangeas blooming in tsuyu

[Image description: digital painting; Tsuyu lies in shallow water, face turned to the viewer, half submerged. It is cool and dark, and muted blue and pink clusters of hydrangea flowers weigh down the deep green branches of the bush over her, obscuring her body. Her long, dark green hair flows out through the still water. Hazy firefly lights blink around her. Reflected on the water is the kanji text: 梅雨に咲く紫陽花 / Tsuyu ni saku ajisai. “In rainy season, hydrangeas bloom.” End description.]

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