**girl-slash & shipping involving said girl-slash. crackship/rarepair love. **
.among other things.
Please employ the green theme whilst viewing this blog as I made it just for you all. It’s super attractive, I promise.
im seriously considering unfollowing all blogs that fucking blather on about tumbjustice because these were once fandom blogs and theyre hardly that anymore and im so fucking over it.
i always say that, but the fact is, im mightly lazy and a little loyal to some of these blogs for some really stupid reason.
also, im totally over Faking it. i knew this would happen. it was a show that teetered on being dealable and then threw that shit out the window. and thank you frozen fandom for ruining whatever interest i had in a fandom for that….
Remember that time I went around messaging “real justice”/”anti-SJW” blogs asking them if they had any plans of addressing nazi blogs?
And all the responses were “we judge actions, not beliefs”, “I think you’ll find they’re quite reasonable if you just talk to them.”, and “that would be fighting hate with hate!”… and, as a kicker, “Actually, I’m a nationalist socialist myself and this is why I’m interested in ~*real*~ justice.”
yup. anti-SJW are nazi supporters. you heard it here.
wtf is wrong with this site?
also i think im sick and im very annoyed by that.
oddly, sleep is not something i do well.
just for the record, i put in a whole lot of work for both myself and other people with more to come tomorrow for this party that i barely want to go to and would far rather spend the time painting nails with the girl. because i miss her in ways i probably shouldnt. i just kind of want to hang out with her for no real good reason. and then im around her and i suck at conversation half the time so whats the point?
i dont even know. theres something inexplicably wrong with me.
i feel like i should be a lot better at sleep than i am.
i want to be better at sleep, but my body and head are like “…naaaaah.”
shoutout to people working weekends and overnights and overtime, people working in hospitality and retail and food service, who are sacrificing time with their loved ones, so fuckers with weekday desk jobs get to live comfortably with the amenities we provide while simultaneously shitting all over us for not getting “real jobs”
This literally does not happen
You literally have no concept of the grown-up world.