Potty.

It's crazy and wildly unfair the types of people who will be out there with no shame over any of their behavior meanwhile I'm stuck being nauseated at myself for every very normal conversation I have with someone

AND EVERYONE CLAPPED UR SO FUCKIN RIGHT

Reading ASOUE as a child, I didn't end up with a Violet Baudelaire complex (tying my hair up every time I have to think), or a Klaus Baudelaire complex (reading a shit ton of books about everything), but a rarer third thing I like to call a Lemony Snicket complex (I am very very sad, I write, I love desperately, and I still hope for the best)

count olaf: there's a time in every child's life where their parents are murdered by mysterious forces klaus: no there isn't violet: what are you talking about

don’t ever call me op. you will address me by my full name

obert pobert

I love Tumblr because in real life almost everyone I meet in math is a cishet man (which is fine thing to be obvs) but also very much isn't what I am but then on Tumblr everyone doing math is so gay and it's really great very community I love to see it!