I came back from my friend’s 21st birthday and we sat around and smacked balloons at each other and spelled his name out with condoms. This is what college is about.
a moment of silence for the people who could have been remembered as great scientists or leaders if they were cis white men
My favourite thing to see today. MAJOR props to this amazing person!
whats the meaning of life? son, its those little tiny pumpkins. the ones that are mad small. you know the ones i mean.
I genuinely resent how ‘respecting parents’ often translates into allowing yourself to be an emotional (or even physical) punching bag, doormat or vessel for them to relentlessly project their idealized image of the perfect child, which often proves detrimental and inhibiting. Fuck that shit.