The Way That People Can’t Handle Anything Slightly Alternative. Jenna Ortega Bleached Her Eyebrows

my dream body is if abby anderson and sevika had a black baby

my dream is to go to that ‘no light’ or whatever preserve down in texas where you can see the night sky so clearly and with so much more depth bc the only thing around at night is red lights. you can see the milkyway and the number of stars fucking quadruple. i saw a video of it and started crying, i need to go to there

i’m gonna start being weirder. i need to weed out the fakers in my life. if i wear my tail keychain to the gay bar, don’t say SHIT, unless it’s a compliment.

i wish we could go back to before covid when all the normies thought fandom spaces were cringe. it was so peaceful then. we were left to our own shit and they worried about rewatching pretty little liars for the 10th time, or whatever.

anyone else not planning on coming out in depth to family? bc, they know i’m a lesbian, but they would never understand that i want to take t and get top surgery and be the boyfriend/husband in the relationship. the first time i tried to tell a family members that i would like to look more masculine, the only thing she said to me was that my face was so pretty, i don’t need to change it. i told my siblings they could use any pronouns for me and call me myles. never hear anything but she/her and my other (not deadname) name. yeah. we love tolerant, but not supportive families.

just ranting bc my family wants me to die, apparently

why can’t my family understand that i have a ROUTINE before work. i do the same exact things every single day and when i don’t, i plan it days beforehand. even when it’s something like doing my laundry before work instead of my day off. i plan it before hand.

telling me that im the last choice to take my sister to practice, 2hrs before i normally wake up, is absolutely going to fuck my day up. especially since i was gonna do laundry (which i decide 3 days ago) but i guess i can’t now since im playing chauffeur all morning.

but it’s fine. i’m fine. it’s all good

old people are so miserable. “back in my day, we blah blah blah. all you millennials and gen-z’s are so soft.” yall can’t handle seeing pride flags from a distance without going off about how mislead the youths are

“we just ate what we were given.” yet you always snuck broccoli and cauliflower to the dog bc it was ‘too crunchy’.

“we were outside from dusk till dawn” peoples own yards aren’t safe anymore.

i didn’t realize the pope was that big a deal. why are people at work talking about him so much? i thought he was like, just a guy. the news is on and people are crying in the crowd seeing this guy