Mycats-acrow - Bing Bong Leader

It's my strongly held belief the Boogie Person is nonbinary

Can we take a moment and appreciate the movie Don’t Look Under the Bed.

The movie is literally about a girl whose little brother gets cancer and she realized she had to grow up and accept everything life throws at her. She wanted to help her brother more than anything else in the world, but her bone marrow wasn’t a match and she realized that not everything in life could go her way and that no matter how hard she tries she can’t stop the travesties in her life. So she stops being acting like a child, and focuses on her studies, and skips a grade because she doesn’t want to spend time being a child.

The movie is literally telling kids it’s OK to be a kid sometimes and that you need to take your time growing up and not to rush anything or you’re going to miss out.

and to add to it the Boogie Man isn’t a man like you would expect! It’s a Boogie Person! GIRL POWER!

you know. kinda cringe that we live in a society where the primary acceptable reason to be single is to sell your soul to capitalism. the easiest response to "why aren't you dating anyone?" is "oh, i'm focusing on my career at the moment." man i don't want to focus on my career. i want to live a life where i make enough money to not make work my life and then go home to focus on personal pursuits that aren't dating people or having kids

*vent*

tw: gore

i: I'm haunted by the realities of what I've seen

her: they deserved it, they can't hurt people anymore - you don't need to feel shame about what you did

i: I don't feel shame, I have seen cosmic horror. their skin cut too easy, yet clung to the carcass like it was fighting for its life. the cartilage between the bones snapped, and I cut the fine tendons until there was only skin to saw through. the body was warm. sometimes my mind pretended to see it breath. the others laughed and went about the maiming like it was nothing. how could something so horrifying be treated as nothing? how does it happen time and time again? I know now knowledge that I wouldn't ask for in a thousand years: how easily a body goes from "alive" to "meat".

*this is about chickens, I am not a murderer I promise*

I want to live in a cozy cottage off in some secluded northern forest with tons of room for livestock but all of the animals are black and all are friends not food 🖤

I have seen so many scary movies but Disney channels “don’t look under the bed” will forever be the scariest

Fuck gender except whatever tf Dr. Frank N. Furter had going on