Going to lie down because it’s hot as balls in my apartment and also because I’m just exhausted from not sleeping great. Thus why this is being posted randomly in the middle of the day. I was going to post this tonight but god knows if I’ll even be awake.
I’ve always had really awful birthdays. Either it was outright ignored or I was punished for even having one. My parents were… unpleasant. Star Trek became my escape. Could see amazing people make amazing choices and be the best they wanted to be instead of lying and saying they were good people. Actions speak louder than words, after all, and the actions of the crew of the Enterprise-D (specifically) were what helped me sort of override a lot of the disgusting hateful stuff I was taught as a child. Also made me feel like a person instead of a burden.
I’ve not really been able to delve in deep to a lot of Trek communities sometimes because, well, it’s the internet. People can get a bit toxic behind a computer screen. This place has been anything but. Pure kindness and love from everyone here. Top to the bottom. Honestly it seems pretty worth it to me to forego birthday gifts throughout my life to be able to find y’all.
You are all awesome. I don’t want birthday wishes and stuff, I get enough of those from Starbucks and other companies trying to get me to buy their shit that I cannot afford, but I want y’all to appreciate yourself for a couple minutes. You’re a great person, you’ve helped make an amazing community, and I am eternally grateful.
You are AWESOME. Love y’all.
Live so very motherfucking long and prosper more than you could ever dream.
I got you some cake. It’s cellular peptide with mint frosting. Your favorite.
…since I already have the cutout, why not:
There are not enough words in the English language, nor time in the universe, for me to be able to describe my complete and abject horror at that image.
I love it.
Not enough words but there’s apparently a gif.
A picture is worth a thousand words.
That gif? 194 frames=194,000 words
Perfection
It’s like on Jengus IV, they’re all mixing! THE KLINGON CLOWNS ARE COMING!
I had managed to successfully forget about that fucking horror show… why do you do this to me?!
WHY DO YOU HAVE THIS CAKE?
WHERE DID YOU EVEN GET IT?
CAN I HAVE A SLICE?
I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS
GODDAMN IT RIKER, STOP PUTTING HOLES IN THE CAKE
Like warm apple pie
Reminds me of that Melvins music video…
Or Tom Petty’s “Don’t Come Around Here No More”