without a trace of irony that would have gone the fuck off
it might actually be a good year
holy shit and all those goddamn fireworks timed with the notes in the back half of the song. this track is 15 years old and has been a meme at least three times how did it go off this hard
“protect heteroromantic aces” lmao from what? the sharknado?
from corrective rape? from mothers who are open and accepting of gay, bi, pan, etc people and still unknowingly tell their asexual children that people who don’t want sex are sick need help? from their closest friends at birthday parties starting conversations about how weird and fake asexuality is? from the fear of being alone forever because no one could want to be with someone like them? from going against sexual and relationship norms in a society that tells them they’re broken and wrong?? from people like you who delegitimize their struggles in the eyes of much of lgbt+ community, some of the only people who you’d think might understand
I had to reblog this twice bc you just got 100% fucking destroyed my dude
for about a month i couldn’t save files to my laptop so i used my mom’s desktop and every time i wouldn’t need a file anymore i would delete it immediately so she wouldn’t question my computer activity
well i must have forgotten to delete one because this morning she calls me over to her desktop to ask me about a lone image folder with nothing but this inside
Little kids recreating “Honor to Us All”. It is the cutest thing you’ll see today! THEY DO THE GRANDMA!
if you need a pick me up today, this will do it. these kids are so good! i have never seen such great acting from children hahaha even with the language barrier, their tone and expressions were so on point there’s no missing their feelings!
Numbers don’t lie but people can sure as fuck pick and choose the numbers they give you and phrase things to make them sound like they mean things they don’t
learn fucking stats or at least how they can hurt
knowing how to interpret statistics is so important
me, whenever it's foggy outside:
IN MY RESTLESS DREAMS... I SEE THAT TOWN. SILENT HILL. YOU PROMISED ME YOU'D TAKE ME THERE AGAIN SOMEDAY, BUT YOU NEVER DID. WELL I'M ALONE THERE NOW, IN OUR SPECIAL PLACE, WAITING FOR YOU. WAITING FOR YOU TO COME SEE ME, BUT YOU NEVER DO. AND SO I WAIT, WRA----
