I said I was going to do all the paperwork that is due today after work.
I get home, get on Tumblr. *sighs*
i always seem to follow all the nice people/ nice parts of the fandom
the bad parts of the fandom seem like some far off land that i only hear about through folklore and the tales of swarthy fishermen
“I like boys the same way I like most insects. I understand why they are necessary and some of them are pretty but if one gets in my face or tries to touch me I will kill it.”
just so we’re clear, i use
dude
bro
man
gurl
babe
bb
loser
as gender-neutral and affectionate names
^ this.
my sexuality is ‘people tell me im cute but no one actually wants to smooch me wtf is wrong with you assholes’
Hugging shorter people and resting your head on theirs
Hugging taller people and having your head against their chest
Hugging people your height and pressing your face against their shoulder
Hugging people and getting picked up by them
HUGGING
My life is about as organized as the $5 DVD bin at Walmart
i don’t think anyone understands that when i say i get secondhand embarrassment easily i mean at the first sign of trouble for a character in a television show i immediately pause and sit there for ten to thirty minutes thinking “oh god they fucked up”
My father told me he has lung cancer.
Happy Father’s Day!
i just want perfect skin and hair and teeth and body proportions and endless supplies of money and intelligence is that too much to ask for










