Quite an exciting feeling wondering when my body will decide to give out. Til then I AM A BEAST WHO WILL FINISH MY APPLICATION TO GO TO JAPAN [time to write a letter in nihongo yo] AS WELL AS MY TAKE HOME FINAL
Im so upset
Im freaking out about this paper
And about myself
Like what if I can’t change how im feeling? What if this is just hows it gonna be?!
This sounds so fucking dumb
I can’t describe how wrong this is inside. And it’s frustrating because no one has any idea what i mean and i just wanna fucking ram myself into something hard to get rid of frustration
“Instead of open legs its open minds, you show me yours, I’ll show you mine. I’m talking mind-sex, conversation climax, most don’t comprehend that you really gotta have that.”—Versis (via poeticalscience)
there are 2 sexes but a lot of genders. when a child is born, you have to take care of them as the sex they are because they are uncapable of understanding the difference between all the gender identities. it’s not trans*phobic or cissexist it’s literally giving the child proper care
I feel so bad when people have their rant posts hijacked and broken down and mocked by whomever.
Idk. Mocking them wont change their ways or thoughts, you making an example of them just makes you seem like an ass. Could have asked deeper questions to figure out the situation. Not like anything is ever so point blank simple.
Man I never wanna fight in tumblr, I would so much rather handle it in real life.
I found out the other day that people outside the south and midwest are not used to strangers being nice. Or.decent..like commonplace. In the US that isss
“My mistrust [of men] is not, as one might expect, primarily a result of the violent acts done on my body, nor the vicious humiliations done to my dignity. It is, instead, born of the multitude of mundane betrayals that mark my every relationship with a man—the casual rape joke, the use of a female slur, the careless demonization of the feminine in everyday conversation, the accusations of overreaction, the eye rolling and exasperated sighs in response to polite requests to please not use misogynist epithets in my presence.”—
If you reblog/ have an “Ask Me” or whatevs on your blog, prepare for me to always participate and overwhelm you with questions because people are fascinating and hence EVERYONE ON HERE INTERESTS ME
I am just too shy and awkward to ever ask out of the blue But if I get crap responses, like “Oh nothing really” - you are closing the book of your life obviously to me and I shall not ask you ever again.
Also this is all for the sake of
Because I am only 2/12 pages through my paper and need a good story break sometimes. And to talk with people when I’m all excited on adderall