It’s Kate, the resident clown

love is so embarrassing . also the only thing that matters

why are so many people on this post saying things like “oh so what abt aromantic people then 🙄” like um… stumbling as u give up your seat for an elderly lady on the bus. stroking your friend’s hair as they cry in your arms. someone you care abt making you a long lovely playlist of songs you might like. attentively listening to your sibling as they talk excitedly about something they care abt. the sound of hundreds of people in unison singing a song they love at a concert. someone peeling a clementine and saving half of it for themselves and giving the other half to you. letting your cat crawl all over you even though her claws are scratchy. sitting in comfortable silence with someone. the pride shining in your grandfather’s eyes when you facetime him and tell him abt what you’ve been up to. taking a sip of your friend’s boba. people grinning at you when u blow out the candles on your birthday cake… these things aren’t love to you? you guys don’t consider that love? really? truly?

did march fucking happen

march is fucking happening?

Lord Almighty hows it still march

Can you imagine how fucking wild ladies must have gone for the rejection in pride and prejudice right after it was first published. This guy’s making ten thousand a year and her family is expecting her to find accommodation for herself sooner rather than later and STILL Lizzie is like “no. No. True love only. And also while I’ve got you here please accept my invitation to fuck off.” I would’ve lost my damn gourd, I would’ve gone bonkers. And group chats didn’t exist so you’d just have to hope your friends were as far into the book as you so you could meet at the village green to throw a fucking riot

that urge to climb the rooftop of ur house. where does it come from.

the gargoyle instinct

unquenchable desire to be the protag in an indie film about teenage disillusionment

yella creens

“handfools of yella crayens”

this made me feel true inner peace for the first time in months

Santa only cares if you’ve been nice or mean, not if you’ve been badass.

reblog buff Wonder Woman and be blessed

I WAS A FOOL AND WRONG. THE RULE IS AMENDED. 

Warming her tootsies.

me acting like ive did nothing wrong ever

he bake the beans