Do You Think 1984 Would Have Been A Better Book If It Had Included Any Explicitly Queer Characters?

broo this fucking sucks i'm gonna [remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health] murder an old pawnbroker with an axe, act like the most suspicious person in all of st. petersburg while wrestling with my guilty concience, confess to it all within like 72 hours, and be exiled to siberia.

#2 only applies if the morally irredeemable character in question is a conventionally attractive white male

character: *isn’t 100% good or evil*

The Internet: hello naughty children it’s Discourse time

Shout out to Realicide fans. Thanks for turning my philosophical beliefs into a tumblr sexyman. I want his outfit. I want to put him in the microwave.

Every single day people on tumblr say "what if the shit moral OCD tells you was true and living by it was the only way to be a real progressive"

reblog to send three ghosts after elon musk

Romancing the Abject, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Others’ Hate

Albert Camus, The Stranger (1942) // The Mountain Goats, "Heretic Pride" // George Orwell, Nineteen Eighty-Four (1949) // Kate Beaton, "Hark! A Vagrant" // Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (2000) // "cringe isnt an insult" // Augusten Burroughs, Running With Scissors (2002) // my explanation preemptive apology for this post // Hermann Hesse, Demian (1919) // Pink Guy, "Fried Noodles"

Reblogging this for obvious reasons

The Sound of Music (1965) dir. Robert Wise

the original toxic old man yaoi

I’m tryna sext two different tgirls right now but I’m actually really bad with bedroom talk so I’m just sending them the other one’s messages and hope they don’t find out. It’s sort of like cheating at chess.

Election night really feels like a shitty, stressful adult version of Christmas Eve. Gathering with family and friends, going to bed and struggling to fall asleep, quivering with anticipation, except instead of joyous, youthful excitement you get dread, anxiety, and loss of faith in humanity.