Tbh I Really Dislike How Aphobia Tends To Be Discussed Whenever There's Some Kind Of Incident That Makes

you don't "hate kids," you hate being forced into a caretaking role.

you don't "hate kids," you hate censorship passed off as family values.

you don't "hate kids," you hate the constrictiveness of the nuclear family.

you don't "hate kids," you're just not used to occupying fully age diverse spaces so you're not used to the noise or the many different kinds of needs.

you don't "hate kids," most public spaces just aren't built for kids, and so the few kids you see are always uncomfortable and distressed.

you don't "hate kids," you hate the intense social rules assigned to kids and anyone who interacts with kids.

You don't "hate kids," you hate how society reproduces its most restrictive elements and how kids are powerless to resist it.

"Friends dont look at friends that way" COWARD. I look at my friends with awe in my eyes, my chest is filled with love, im glowing because i get to be near my friends. I look at my friends and i would give them my everything. SO SKILL ISSUE, look at your friends with all the love that you have

How does it feel to achieve being a god?

All the things that belong to me and will belong to me in the future is all yours.

You make me the happiest ever, you got a certain charm and wit that no one can dare to nor succeed at to copy.

İ dont wanna leave it in seen..but i dont know how to answer my Galaxy.

aromanticism. you agree. reblog

did you know you can do anythingh with your ocs and no one can stop you.. did you know you can make aus of your ocs. you should make aus of your ocs

tip for the future: don't paint your local god of positivity's cape as a prank ! you will be boiled.

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this is me btw . . . me when online frienfds . . . me when close mutuals . . . me talking to the silly people in my phone . . .

Three mimir

"Don't you want your own family?"

Of course I want it. Just another kind of family.

My dream is to have a house full of friends, where we can eat all together then playing cards until late in the night, laughing and singing. Or where we can have a hot chocolate and a deep conversation. A safe and welcoming space for me and my loved ones.

I want an additional bed to host those who come from afar and a big kitchen table for lunches and dinners.

I want someone to cook pies with, to travel with, to spend the Christmas holidays with.

I want to be loved and to love. That's a simple dream, really. That's my concept of family

No remorse, I have no mercy