CinderBlocksCanfly

I am very sorry for calling you a domestic abuser because you committed domestic abuse and admitted it to me.

No one understands the turf wars of Girl Scout Cookie sales like I do. Me, and the rest of the troops. We served in those goddamn trenches.

I thought I was a retired veteran, but unfortunately some has decided to make me fight another battle in the Great Passive-Agression.

I hate to admit it, but I am forever going to mourn the fact I can’t be a mother.

My literature professor told me once that, “You can’t do everything. It’s impossible. You can’t do everything.”

I can’t stop thinking about hands on a cave wall.

Swifties have unironically been more antisemitic than pro-Palestine protestors this week.

My grandfather didn’t survive a genocide for others to use that genocide to justify the genocide of Palestinians.

Dima. Dima. Diiiiiimmaaaaaaaa.