vicwestergaard:
But how is mistletoe “doing what you like” and not actively forcing a moment? If statistically speaking we should do what we like and wait, we shouldn’t have to rely on that plant. And it’s okay to care about things and think that they’re cool while still being honest enough to admit that they’re pointless - for example, I like maps. But they’re pointless in today’s world and I wouldn’t go around trying to force people to use them instead of their phones. I also never said don’t fall in love or that you shouldn’t want that. I just said mistletoe is overly romanticized, I’m not making you do anything or saying you shouldn’t. As for a kiss induced breakdown, It’s not a commentary on you, but come on, you don’t think there’s anyone with physical and societal boundaries that you can’t understand that wouldn’t be able to handle it? Especially those of us from the Isle who you have no idea how their formative years went. It’s just a point.
I don’t see how you think that would work. Obviously if someone calling me a party pooper got me to stop talking, I’d have stopped talking years ago.
Maybe what I like is actively forcing a moment! Excuse you, statistically speaking I spend like 50% of my life around plants. If I’m going with my overall image as crazy plant girl, mistletoe is very on brand. The whole world runs on Google maps, so I would say maps aren’t pointless. They’ve just evolved like everything else has with technology. I would always ask before kissing someone! I’m not a monster! I know people have boundaries and I respect them. Nothing about mistletoe says you have to kiss the other person you’re under it with, it just maybe gives you a little more courage if maybe you’re hanging out with someone and you happen to walk into the cafeteria together from class and you both look up. Okay, no offense, but Isle kids seem way more sexually active than us AKs overall. I’m guessing overall if anyone is going to have a breakdown over some mistletoe, it’s someone who has been saving their true love’s kiss since they were born.
What in the heck does work then? Because OH MY GODMOTHER!

















