Virginhater - Mildly Evil

worst part of having the party at your own place is that you can't run home drunk

don't have the rain power to work on my methods section but I do have the energy to play the sims for 10 hours

Fuck You, Wizard Hater

R.I.P

I blog for the girls who cry on their birthdays and lose a little bit of themselves during the summer months

This morning when I was outside walking for many hours, I made sure to do my part as a Dark Feminist. Every time I saw a man, I flipped them off and said "Do Better!" while smirking darkly. Every time I saw a woman, I gave them a sheepish smile and said "Ah... a queen," while nodding thoughtfully. I saw one Gender Ambiguous. I stared at them through their car window while they were at a red light. "WHAT ARE YOUR PRONOUNS?" I said. It was certainly loud enough for them to hear me, as I yelled this several times while making bold eye contact. They did not answer. They drove away. Sigh. Being a Dark Feminist is hard work in the world of Pronoun, but I persist.

There’s always a little truth behind “just kidding”, a little knowledge behind “I don’t know”, a little emotion behind “I don’t care”, and a little pain behind “It’s okay”.

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if all of us are autistic then none of us are autistic