pussy facing the world

[sitting completely still in my own bed] this world is gutting me like a fish

so many people post like they are from the dimension of No Misogyny because the misogyny all around them just registers to them as fine and normal

i dont even have guilty pleasures anymore i just like stuff and if people have a problem with that they can go fuck themselves

receiving anon hate is erotic. like what do you mean my very presence online is so deeply upsetting to you that you tell me so in order to provoke a mutual emotional response? tell me more

reblog and put in the tags the real reason you joined tumblr no matter how horrible or embarrassing it is

i can’t stop thinking about the time my roommate and i asked our insanely ripped neighbor brian who wore flip flops year round and sunglasses on the back of his head for help with carrying a solid wood dresser up to our apartment. he wanted to get his son who was home from college to come help too so he takes out his phone and goes, “siri, call christian christianson” and turns speaker phone on while we stand there sort of stunned by the name and after a few rings cc answers, “what the hell do you want” and brian just hangs up without responding and is all, “kids, am i right” then carries the dresser up four flights of stairs pretty much by himself. we offered him a six pack of rainier as thanks which he immediately opened in our kitchen and downed 2/6 beers in 10 mins while telling us about his 1989 dodge ram 1500 he was trying to get his son to restore with him to no avail. really nice guy. we never saw his son before he went back to school but any time i ask my roommate for help with lifting stuff or reaching something he says, “siri, call christian christianson” and we reminisce about brian and his truck.