adults who are wondering “whatever can we do if parents won’t control their children and watch their every move on the internet? why is it my problem what a kid uses the internet for?” what do you do when you go out in public? do you talk about how much you want to **** d*ddy standing behind a couple of pre-teens ordering movie tickets? do you bring p*rn to the coffee shop? do you guess who’s a top and who’s a bottom when you go to the swimming pool? how is the internet different from literally any other public space where you encounter people of different ages?
“if you don’t want your kid seeing my frozen incest fanart that i taped up on the wall of the library then be a better parent” how some of you sound
Category: Non classé
The five stages of yief:
denial – this bitch isn’t empty.
anger – can’t believe this bitch is fuckin empty
bargaining – can i fill this bitch?
depression – this bitch empty, just like me.
acceptance – yeet
(Gets rewarded when small tiny pixels on screen change slightly) (becomes arrogant due to this)
lesbians: *makes jokes about how certain hairstyles n clothing are a part of lesbian culture*
every gnc straight women in the vicinity: “hi, straight girl here! yes i have a shaved head and yes i wear plaid and guess what! im still straight. it’s almost like how u look doesnt reflect ur sexuality?? i love men and i love combat boots too! they’re comfortable! how dare u say that makes me a dyk- i mean lesbian?!”
straight people who adopt gay fashion cos they think it’s cool then get mad when people think they’re gay even though they’re literally flagging are a special kind of ugly 😂😂😂
ok heres a periodic reminder that im an “””anti””” and if youre an “”anti-anti”” or whatever the fuck you call yourselves youre free to unfollow
i put the term “””anti””” in scarequotes because i think its really stupid to use unironically, being against the romanticization of things like abuse, incest, and pedophilia should be common sense but no one here knows how to be normal
My mattress is strapped to eight roombas and I leave all my doors open at night so the roombas can go where they want to. I wake up where they want me to be. I trust their decisions.
