Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
three fun and sexy facts about me: 1.) i have a slight fructose intolerance which manifests itself mostly in me getting violently ill whenever i eat garlic. 2.) i have “delayed phased sleep disorder” aka my body wants to sleep during the day and stay up at night. 3. i am extremely sensitive to sunlight and cannot be in direct sunlight for more than like five minutes without getting burned or overheated.
extra bonus fun and sexy fact: the one and only time i stepped foot in a catholic church, someone spilled hot coffee on me and i got a bad burn on my chest and had to leave before the service started
unrelated: i think i might start taking classes to become a phlebotomist
wait i gotta google something
yeah this is funny
To be fair to that last point, that kills just about everyone.
One time I shared a post that contained (unbeknownst to me) incorrect information about how big anglerfish are and people sent me anon hate about it for years and accused me of being the center of a conspiracy to spread fish-based misinformation, I would occasionally get messages in my inbox out of the blue like “You’re a terrible person for telling lies about fish and I hope you die,” and I think that that more than anything else is the real Tumblr Dot Com experience
Anyway anglerfish are fucking huge. They’re born the size of a Ford F250 and grow up to be six times taller than God.
garaks outfit in ‘rocks and shoals’ was literally one of his best i dont know about you but that jacket hit different and we literally never got to see it ever again. criminal
obviously his whole entire look here fucked so hard but i am looking at the jacket.
here you go! in better lighting for full appreciation!
I just want to note that I checked how long Garak keeps his hand on Julian’s arm like that, and it is at least seven seconds. Which is more time than it sounds like.
But if there were no more onions, think of what we would be missing! Can you imagine? No more french onion soup. No more caramelized onions on your steaks and burgers. No more onion rings. No more fried onions on your green bean casserole. No more delightful crunch on sandwiches and tacos. We’d have to make do with lettuce for that crunch. Lettuce! And what about mirepoix and Lousiana’s trinity? What would we replace the onion with, hmm? You think about that. You think good and hard what life would be without onions. If you still want to sign this petition, well, I don’t know if we can be friends.