In Omnia Paratus

I really try to challenge Canadian stereotypes at every opportunity but today I was walking down Young St. in Toronto and a firetruck honked very loudly and I clutched my chest and said “MY WORD” and as it drove past, a fireman leaned out of the window and apologized to me  so I just don’t know

Maybe that person you called racist or homophobic or accused or being sexist is secretly breaking down inside. Maybe they’re crying as they see your hate. Maybe they have feelings just like you 

REBLOG RARE POSITIVE GORDON

set your past on fire and leave

^^^^^HOW PRIVILEGE WORKS.

YES THIS IS EXACTLY IT.

I’m a container store lesbian

That’s like ¾ of the way between home improvement and craft store