Trying My Best To Haunt The Narrative But No One Really Gives A Shit

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doing the transfem-transmasc "why doesnt everyone just makeout sloppy style instead of arguing!" thing but for India-Pakistan

it's always so funny to read posts about how anyone can be radicalized into adopting right wing beliefs because while it is indeed a technically true thing, most tumblr posters will point to their white financially comfortable american land owner family members as evidence that it can happen to "anyone" as if this contingent does not historically have the most incentive to turn towards white supremacist fascism when any aspect of the horrors that enable their lifestyle are challenged. like, your sweet as pie meemaw who never talked about politics (and won't listen to you when you tell her that X facebook post is fake) getting involved in some nonsense isn't surprising, it's banal. it doesn't mean that you shouldn't try to sway her otherwise, but if you actually want to be successful you have to actually recognize where she's coming from instead of calling her turn "random".

i want devices that are functional and hardy and i want them to last and fuck the rest of the shit i dont need. my ds and 3ds can lie in sleep mode for months if not years and i can pop them open and they've still got two or three bars left. my old phones in high school could go days without a charge. if i leave my nintendo switch on the floor for a few days doing absolutely fuck all nothing i will turn it on and it will cry to me mother i am dying. i am dying mother. and i tell him he'll never be half the man his brother was and he can't hear me because he's dead

little kids make me laugh. i was at a party yesterday and a kid was there and she noticed that i have a long straight cut along the length of my thumb and asked about it, so i told her it was a cat scratch, almost healed, didn't hurt. and then she was sorta staring and touching it for a bit and went "you had bone surgery. because there were termites in your bones."

so i played along and went "oh man, i hope they got em all!" and she went "no. they put in more." lmao

I’m starting to think some of y’all haven’t actually felt the rain on your skin… which is crazy because no one else can feel it for you

i'm not going to lie. i would do this all the time

happy final destination day!

do we think blond men are born evil or does some tragic event occur with all of them in their formative years