I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
Thank you for implying that women can not be dominants.
Thank you for implying that men can not be submissives.
Thank you for completely ignoring any form of homosexual relationships.
Thank you for judging people you don’t know based on what they do during their private time with a consenting or with consenting partners.
Thank you for enforcing gender roles, erasing non-hetero couples, and policing people’s sexual preferences.
i don’t care if you think it’s “improper first date attire” this suit of armor is enchanted and i’m wearing it
Everyone has a right to their opinion.
Not when your opinion degrades my existence
WHEN PEOPLE SAY YOU HAVE PRIVILEGE THEY ARE NOT SAYING THAT YOU DON’T HAVE ANY PROBLEMS
THEY ARE SAYING YOU DO NOT HAVE THE SPECIFIC PROBLEMS THAT COME FROM OPPRESSION
THIS IS NOT A DIFFICULT CONCEPT
westerners are obsessed with the idea of happiness as if it’s a constant state of being. happiness comes in moments. you dont “achieve” happiness. you experience it along with every other emotion on the spectrum. if you spend your life chasing this constructed idea of happiness you will never even be remotely content. work on being whole and feeling everything while increasing the happy moments. stop trying to be a “happy person.” just be a person.
old ass ppl talk shit about my generation until they accidentally disable their wifi and cant figure out how to turn it back on
then im suddenly the mastermind of information & resources