literal hell

daylight savings is just another example of how time is fake

there’s really nothing worse than people asking me ‘so what have you been doing?’ because I either have been doing things I don’t wanna tell you about or I have been doing absolutely nothing

me the moment i like a character: wow this character is practically screaming that theyre bisexual

its so freeing when you realize you can literally write whatever you want 

it doesnt have to be good or anything you can just write things and post them and it doesnt matter at all

“your story sucks” what are you going to do? refund the money u didn’t pay? you are a bozo

Me, every time consume a new piece of fictional media: New AO3 Section Unlocked

OMG

Every time I see this post, I remember briefly after I came out to my mother, I had to calmly and rationally explain “Women can like video games and computers too”

honestly i peaked as a zygote like.. i was completely androgynous.. unproblematic.. no acne… truly my golden years

everybody is all “ I support people with mental illnesses” until these people start showing symptoms lmao

to elaborate, yeah people will understand the basic symptoms such as sadness and or being nervous but once someone starts having random fits of rage, inconsolable panic attacks, no energy or motivation to do shit, hallucinations, paranoia, mood swings, etc. everybody is suddenly like “woah what the fuck just stop…”

i’ve decided i no longer exist plz delete me from ur consciousness <3

Maybe put it on a canvas instead of someone’s property, and we can all be happy.

who paying for these canvases or the art programs so these kids can have that? Why should it matter if these run down buildings that never get fixed up anyway get graffiti’d? 

Therein lies the issue. Art programs, both visual and performance based, are the first programs to be cut. Canvas ain’t cheap. Neither are the supplies. Much of the graffiti that takes place IS on buildings that are run down. The gov’t didn’t place any value on these properties and yet get pissy with dudes “vandalizing” their shit. You can’t have it both ways, ya dig. 

I’m reblogging because BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Around here you won’t see a cargo train car or an underpass that doesn’t have graffiti on it, and more times than not I am impressed by how visually appealing it is: like, impeccable graphic design, with spray paint. I’m okay with that.