Jot-Aro Kujo

"Meh meh fanfiction isn't real writing!" Mm yeah, hold up, I'll get back to you on that when I'm not 5 hours deep into extremely specific research about the details of living in one particular neighborhood in Cairo, Arabic naming conventions, Japanese sign language, the psychological effects of prolonged isolation, and vampire folklore in non-European cultures

I struggled a long time with not being able to find a label for myself, and feeling lesser or alone because of it, but now I almost wish I could go back to that time. Ever since becoming aware of my aro-ness, I've honestly felt worse than I have in a long time- not because I think being aro is bad, but because of amatonormativity, arophobia, the fear of spending my life alone, etc. I know nothing should really have changed, since I've always been aro, by all means I should feel better now that I know what I am... But I guess ignorance is bliss, or whatever

I FOUND OUT SIMONE FROM POLYGON IS ARO AND I FEEL LIKE I FUCKING HALLUCINATED HER ENTIRE TWITTER FEED BECAUSE I'VE NEVER EVER SEEN A (SEMI-)PUBLIC FIGURE WHO'S ARO AND I'M SO HAPPY I FEEL LIKE I'M GOING TO PASS OUT, IS THAT NORMAL?

It's 20-fucking-18 when will people stop trying to claim the difference between bi and pan is whether or not they can be attracted to nb people

Me, who has "ANTI-PEDOPHILIA" in her blog title in all caps, is very vocal about it: (Posts pictures of two very reasonable, mature, and modest dresses) Hey guys, I'm trying to expand my lolita wardrobe, which should I buy?
Some dumbass anon who has apparently never heard of the concept of homophones and can't be bothered to take two seconds to google anything: Ummmm have you tried not sexualizing children you scum :/// Do you even know what that book is about :////////

I think one of my mutuals may have caught me vagueing on my aro blog, and now I feel bad, but also paranoid because she's not supposed to know that blog exists... Guess I'll Die™