set him on fire
Hey guys I have a joke for you!
my sister told me that i couldnt say tranny bc im an enby... i asked her if that meant she thought i wasnt trans enough... SHE FUCKING SAID YES. idgaf that it was originally used against trans women, its been used against me countless times, i think i deserve to say something that has been hurled at me in hate. (also dont come after her, shes trans too)
"trans men can't use tranny, that's a slur for trans women!" "trans men can't use t4t because it was originally meant for trans lesbians!" you sound like a chronically online 14 year old 'queer activist' tiktoker who thinks that bigotry always stays on target and that queerness can be neatly put into boxes
radfems / terfs get blocked on sight. i'm not going to argue with you or try to explain things you don't care to try to understand.
i mean yeah
everything about her makes me want her more. every word she speaks, every level she beats, every step she takes is pure magic. even the silliest and weirdest and most annoying things like yelling "TRUTHNUKE" every 5 seconds, speaking in pure brainrot, making inappropriate jokes every 5 minutes, her weird dance moves whenever she's listening to kendrick, the ways she goes on tangents about how her family got all their money from tax fraud, the way she spends hours every friday being a DM for the dnd club, the way shes willing to debate anyone at anytime about anything, how shes a rescue certified scuba diver and her intense obsession with the ocean and everything else shes ever done. its pure magic.
mutual i’ve never talked to in my life: *reblogs my post*
me: ?? best friends???? forever??
listened to them rant abt nerdy things for like over an hour and im just like sitting there with hearts in my eyes like pleaseeee top me top me top me top me
"AND ANOTHER THING" im taking my shirt off
i think shes actually allergic to strawberries tho
hey girl are you strawberries because I like strawberries
i want to give all of this and more to her
I want romance. I want laughter. I want the 3am love making. I want consistency. I want loyalty. I want the random looks of admiration. I want to know you're just for me. I want date nights and flowers. I want truth. I want priority. I want love that's pure and calming.
no motivation, only motivation to die. i want to die. please let me die. jesus christ just bury me alive at this point and set fire to the casket. literally take me out back and shoot me dead in a gravel pit where you killed your dog and goat. literally kill me i cant do this anymore i would rather be dead than have to stay here in this hell
no borax no glue please
How to have a crush without it absolutely consuming you entirely?