i wake up thirsty and i think of palestine. i go to the doctor’s office and i think of palestine. a sign in the corner of the waiting room says ‘this is a place of healing, disruptive behavior will not be tolerated’ and i think of palestine. they probably weren’t thinking of bombs and snipers and mass graves in parking lots. i call my parents and i think of palestine. i drive to the grocery store and i think of palestine. i look at the clear blue sky and i think of palestine. i put the dishes away and i think of palestine. i feed my cat and i think of palestine. i listen to music and i think of palestine. i read poetry and i think of palestine. i text my friends and i think of palestine. i think of palestine and i think of palestine and i think of palestine

✨️HAPPY PRIDE✨️

I’m not done the Venn diagram between the “abortion is murder” crowd and the crowd that thinks it’s acceptable to use children as slaves is a fucking circle and I’m tired of these folks acting like their morals are founded on anything deeper than “obey me or I’ll fucking kill you”

"you were always such a good kid! we never had to worry about you :)" thanks! you actually should've, though. like about this specifically

if you vote me for president i vow to make everything the ocean again. no more land only ocean. this will solve all of our problems and replace them with new, far more interesting problems

"Why are my hands trembling?" 🤔 *realises I haven't eaten a proper meal since Saturday* "aah." 🙃