Light Of Day

This is spot on

me consuming fictional work after fictional work to distract myself from the fact that i exist: i can have little a escapism. as a treat.

“Who gives a shit about your genitals you have a fucking dragon.”

Asexuals

everyones asking dumb stuff about the royal baby like its gender, weight, and name, but no ones asking the REAL questions. what is the age of the baby? does it prefer soft or hard shell tacos? are they a belieber?

I would die for that little fucking clown bear please let me die for that little bear

I would like everyone to know that vulture vomit is very stinky. It smells of rotting flesh and they use it to drive away predators

Direct action

The vultures are getting tired of being compared to Trump so they’re fucking doing something about it.

are you living or are you just jumping from one obsession to the other to run away from yourself

what are you the coping mechanism police or something