So working on my fic and then this happened:
[2:49:17 AM] Agent Phil Coulson: No but Bucky shoving more food at Steve in the orphanage, going hungry so his weaker little brother didn’t have to.
[2:50:14 AM] Amara Kota: squeak
[2:50:15 AM] Amara Kota: no
[2:50:16 AM] Amara Kota: eee
[2:51:04 AM] Agent Phil Coulson: And then Bucky coming back from being the Winter Soldier and falling into old habits. And Phil finding Steve curled up in a ball because Bucky tossed two rolls on his plate out of habit.
[2:51:28 AM] Amara Kota: o h nO
[2:51:32 AM] Amara Kota: Q.Q
*places self in corner*
"If white people are so privileged why is there a Black Entertainment Network and no White Entertainment Network?"
"Men don’t have privilege, there are women’s only gyms!"
"Why isn’t there a campus centre for straight/cis people!?"
SAME REASONS WHY IN MARIO KART YOU DON’T GET BLUE SHELLS OR LIGHTNING BOLTS WHEN YOU’RE ALREADY IN FIRST PLACE, ASSBAG.
Khoshekh is upset that I sprayed him for scratching the outside screen. Now he’s glaring down at me from the cat tree. I can only see his eyes and ears.
He’s lucky he’s not like his namesake, because he wouldn’t get a cat tree at all.
(Although he should probably go on some Science Diet low-calorie cat food. He’s twice the size of his sister Loki at 10.2 pounds. She’s about 5.6.)