please stop sending me chain mail, it is 2013 and i have absolutely no need for this magnificently crafted armour
There’s a whole portion of fashion denoted to old women trying to embrace new, trendy things in the most innocent of ways. For example, i’m sitting next to a woman on the bus who has on a red dress skirt suit with a red northface and red nikes that in her defense are pretty fierce and i’d flaunt them. The woman in front of me is wearing moccasins with long white hanes socks. I rest my case that this is a real thing in the world
When old men stare at me while i make coffee at wawa’s coffee station i am not basking in glory i am shaking in sheer terror and do they not know of the very real possibility that they’ll make me accidentally pour too much creamer in my brew and then i’ll get fatter and there will no longer be anything to gawk at so please just stop EVERYTHING that has TO DO WITH THIS SITUATION PLZ MAN
it’s ironic how middle school boys will make fun of the gay kid but then draw dicks on literally everything
we think we’re made of numbers. percentages on tests, pounds on a scale, likes on a photo, price tags on clothes. but we’re not. we are made of love and happiness and they way we laugh. we’re made of good memories and late nights and past-curfews. we have more substance than numbers.