ᓂ ᓂᑕᐍᔨᐦᑕ ᐱᐦᑲᑌᐕᐸᐩ

every day it just concerns me how little compassion people have. no compassion for those living in the global south. no compassion for immigrants. no compassion for disabled ppl. no compassion for addicts. no compassion for prisoners. no compassion for children. like holy shit ...

Where's it made? Who brought it here? How much were they paid? Who makes it? Is it made in separate parts and put together? How much were they all paid to do this? Where do they get the materials? Who paid for that? Who brings it there? How much were they paid? Who streamlined the base materials? How much were they paid? Who gathered the base materials? Where? How much were they paid? Is it good for them? Is it good for us? Is it good for the land? Is it necessary? Is it biodegradable? How much does it hurt? Do I need it? Do I even want it?

there's like a thousand ways for a shower to work and you wouldn't even imagine half of them until you have to take a shower at a new place

Huh, didn't know there was a term for it. This explains why I haven't been drinking as much lately.

"I literally don't care. I just wanna live." like really unlocked something in me. About house centipedes, about bugs, about me.

bigs my eyes

bigs my eyes at you

bigs my beautious my gorgeous eyeballs