POV me
genuinely fucked up that if i want to interact with someone online i have to say words and have a conversation instead of just mashing my face against them like a cat
I came out to my friends and like they’re still gonna make fun of me but they’re going to be using the right pronouns while doing it so like yay
We gotta start taking "child having an absolute meltdown in public" not just as a circumstance to be compassionate about, but as the valuable opportunity it is.
I personally like to close my eyes and pretend I'm the one who's screaming.
Scream for us all, little nugget.
Rebog
it’s 5:30 on a Sunday I have school tomorrow
I’m going to test not only my own patience but also God’s by seeing if I can read the entirety of When We Were Angels; it’s 116,012 words and 21 chapters
my reasoning…why fucking not
@staff our identities aren’t nsfw and we will not stand for them to be treated as such
Hi there 🌿 I Hope you are doing well .
I'm reaching out for your help in amplifying my voice and sharing my family's story
Would you be willing to reblog my pinned post on my blog? 🔁 or donating 💖 if you can
. By doing so, you could make a real difference and help protect a familly from war and hardship 🙏
Your support means the world to me
Thank you so much for your kindness💛
Yeah I can reblog