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combataromantic-deactivated2026

Fuuuuck dude I got drunk last night and tried to take down the villain on my own and now he’s texting me some ‘I’m the only one allowed to defeat you’ shit bro what do I do

combataromantic-deactivated2026

Man he just yelled ‘I want him alive’ to his goons, it’s so over.

beaft

being on the aro spectrum would be a lot easier if being single wasn’t made to feel like a literal death sentence

beaft

it’s all very well to say “friends are just as important as romantic partners” but in practice this simply is not the case lmao. you can share a flat with a friend but it’s expected that sooner or later that friend will meet someone and will move out to go live with that person instead. if you’re hanging out with friends you can bring your partner along but your friends can’t come on a date night with you because that’s third-wheeling and it’s weird. you can know somebody for most of your life and still be second-best to some guy they met on tinder 6 months ago. you’re meant to just accept without question the fact that your friends will prioritise time with their partners over time with you. being single is treated like a problem that needs to be fixed. we casually use expressions like “just friends” or “more than friends”. everything we read and watch reinforces the idea that romantic love is what gives life meaning and therefore your life is meaningless. i try to keep my chin up but my god it is bleak out there

ryebreadgf

reagan-slayer69

“but what if you abort the baby who’ll cure cancer?!” sir the baby who will cure cancer is an organic chemistry major who works at a Home Depot because you use AI to go through your resumes

mel-155-a

"I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops." - Stephen Jay Gould, The Panda's Thumb: More Reflections in Natural History

thepromiscuousfinger

mandatoryrollercoaster

This is Progress

assaultmystic-archive

whats cool about being trans is my parents are totally right. i did kill their beautiful son. im the thing that animates his corpse in an ever more convincing parody of a happy girl. i devoured him from the inside out and now there is nothing left of him and he is dead dead dead and there is only me, with my hollow eyes and dark eyeliner and long hair, and my big smile. my limp, effeminate gestures belie the marionetting of the boy they loved. my fagginess is his death. already his body becomes a fitter home for my parasitism in full; the tits, the hips, the thighs. sorry about your kid. thanks for the biomass <3

sadistas

itgetsbetter

When I Finally Breathe

A poem by our Youth Voice Nashan, 16

When I finally break the silence, it isn’t a scream— it’s a becoming. I drop the weight others hung on me, the labels I never chose, the “quiet down,” the “be less,” the “you don’t belong here.” I breathe. And the air tastes like open sky. My voice, the one that used to shake, now walks without asking. My skin, the one they called “too much,” now shines like the sun is applauding me. We are the ones who grew up in corners, who learned to hide just to survive, who still chose to love anyway. We are the ones carrying scars we never asked for, and dreams no one will ever take from us. Liberation isn’t an open door— it’s the courage to walk through it. It’s looking at yourself and saying, I am enough. It’s building home where fear once lived. It’s loving without permission. It’s existing without apology. And even when the world burns, even when it hurts, even when it tries to erase us, we remain: color, fire, noise, life. They may have birthed us, but we are the ones who freed ourselves.

P.S. - Nashan wrote this during our art-ivism workshop, where we taught youth how art can be used as activism and as a way to advocate for themselves and their communities! If you want to support more opportunities for LGBTQ+ youth like this, consider donating to our year-end campaign. :)

itgetsbetter.org/donate

robertdenirowap

Light yagami… my favorite little guy

battylite

gun to your head what is the best tweet of all time?

herecomesthementalmeltdown

markovchaingang

ugh of course he has two mothers. they just had to make it woke. and one of them's made of cloth and the other wire too. sick of this forced diversity bullshit

imarson404

My new favourite interaction on all of YouTube

mothermakkar

☀️ when fate's footsteps returns to zero, an enshadowed version of you will manifest as an enemy and process along the fate you have etched into being