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shoutout to lemony snicket for being honest with children that adults are horrible at recognizing child abuse, or that if they do recognize it they will act like their “hands are tied”. I’ve seen so many people get indignant about that but it’s absolutely true to my experience also shoutout to lemony snicket for filling an entire page of a book with just the word “ever”
A group of rough looking boys walked past me today and all I heard of their conversation was “he’s got that anxiety disorder bro so I went with him so he’d be more comfortable” and it made me realise the world isn’t all that bad
#this is team skull
The pet store I worked at had a pen with rabbits near the front door. On every side of the pen were huge signs saying “You can pet me, but don’t pick me up!” One day two absolutely huge guys came in and one immediately reaches into the pen to grab a rabbit. Before i could say anything his friend grabbed his arm and asked him “did you see the sign?” He said “yeah! it says that you can pick them up but don’t pet them!” Then he went quiet for a moment and softly said “I didn’t read it right did I?” And his friend just puts his arm on his shoulder and said “its ok, i know you’ve got that thing where words get mixed up. Let just pet these cute lil shits” And I still haven’t gotten over that interaction.
I have a secret Tumblr blog. I’ve once vented everything on Tumblr just to realize that people I knew in person had read my posts, and I just don’t feel like my life is open enough to share from this point onward.
It’s so tough once you start writing to the public, anonymously, that you feel the burden on these shoulders of its weight. It’s plain to see that I’ve been holding back, holding back even when I write in my own little journal. It has to be the public that it’s raw and all there. Only just anonymous, because you’d never believe it was my life. You would never look at me with the same eyes ever again.