Oh No , The Dog Is Drinking The Wave Equation

Thirteen; 2003

I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!

i just want everyone to know that if I ever find a way to get that highly romanticized gay cowboy life y'all may never hear from me again. I'll just go.

sometimes i think "well maybe i'm not actually depressed" and then i catch myself going about daily life feeling 85% certain that human existence is probably some sort of purgatorial punishment for sins committed by the soul in some vaster cosmic past life

ao3 is crazy because you'll read the most gut-wrenching 200k word slowburn that leaves you sobbing into your sweater at four in the morning and the author will be applejacksmonstercock

"That's how it works for Magical Girls, and that's how it is for me. I was so stupid, so stupid."

hoping to have one for all the girls but we'll see!

not to be a dirty commie or anything but i don't think any one person should have enough money to solve world hunger and then get to decide not to

"You're okay with open borders? Then maybe you should open your house doors and let anyone barge in."

Last time I checked, the entire country is not my personal property. So I don't get to choose who enters the country the same way I get to choose who enters my house.

And if I did get to choose who's welcome in the country, I'd much rather keep the immigrants and deport the Trump supporters.