I tap the mic. “Most people don’t want to crawl down your chimney and steal your dog.”
the crowd murmurs uncertainly.
“If someone wants to steal your dog,” I continue, “there are easier ways to do that. They don’t have to crawl into a chimney.”
Murmuring intensifies. People stand in their seats and begin to boo.
“People disguising themselves as chimney sweepers and stealing dogs is not a rational fear,” I shout. “Literally anyone could steal your dog. Why make sweeping chimneys illegal?”
“I have a list of chimney sweeps who stole dogs from parks!” Someone yells, throwing a shoe.
“You seriously think no chimney sweepers could possibly ever steal from a home?” Another cries.
“Only a dog thief would even want to crawl into a chimney to begin with!” Says a third.
A single tear rolls down my cheek. They are all so fucking stupid
This is a metaphor
anyone wanna take me out back and shoot me like an old dog
Anyway, able bodied people need to stop blaming people’s chronic pain on their diets.
Like no mom, my hips aren’t in excruciating pain because I ate a couple cookies last night.
you might be awkward but I can be awkward in a far deeper and more humiliating way than you ever will
Me: *Having a shower in water that would give me burns if any hotter*
My body: GOD, its freezing in here! Can you turn up the heat, pretty please? I promise its okay!
i now pronouns you they and them
how to cope with the fact that you’re a burden that no one will ever love question mark
my emotional support self neglect
charged guilty with the crime of wanting
I have this silly little feeling in my chest that's making me want to die
☆ he/they - minor - queer ☆☆ just a silly guy doing silly things ☆
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