the unimaginable power of saying "huh, guess that's not for me" and moving on with your life
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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Love Begins
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the unimaginable power of saying "huh, guess that's not for me" and moving on with your life
big tshirt that says MY INTERPRETATIONS MUST HAVE A STRONG BASIS IN THE SOURCE MATERIAL on the front and THIS IS FUN TO ME on the back
You gotta be really publicly passionate about things if you want your friends to text you. Bc people will forget to text you because they’re human. But if you’re really openly the friend who loves identifying ants your friends will think of you when they see ants. And they’ll text you “what ant is this [blurry photo]”. And then they’ll ask you how you’ve been and we should get coffee sometime. But if they don’t know what you love they’ll never know what you like
And then when the ant convention is in town they’ll be like dude… we should go to the ant convention. But they would never think to go if they didn’t know u loved ants
And sometimes you need to ask them to go to the ant convention. But you Will not get anywhere hiding your passions
Free reign to say Jk Rowling is a predator who shared an upskirt picture of a trans woman and said she shouldn't have worn a skirt if she didn't want to be sexually harassed, enjoys the company of open child predators, and thinks Lolita is a tragic romance story. She is a danger to women and children.
Once i had a teacher who was OBSESSED with
A) resource guarding
And
B) Harry Potter
So naturally, every time someone didn’t have a pencil she would charge them 10 house points (which, even in schools where there is an actual house point system, probably doesn’t fucking happen). She openly held the belief that she had to ascribe value to these precious writing implements or else no one would appreciate them, a concept evidenced by, i kid you not, how when homeless people are given houses for free they let them fall into disarray, because they didn’t pay for the house and therefore didn’t care about it. I, a pissed off 13 year old with a vendetta against power hungry teachers and also JK Rowling, brought a 100 pack of pencils to school so that whenever someone had to ask for one, instead of being charged a fictional currency and upsetting their fellow, deeply competitive students, i would just give them one. If the pencil didn’t come from the teacher, she couldn’t charge points for it.
This upset her. She couldn’t assert her power over the 1st period Advanced 8th Grade Math Class anymore. For i, The Pencil Liberator, had come to put an end to her tyrannous behavior.
She told me to stop about 30 pencils in.
"Oh, so its okay to write graffiti on 'fascist' property because they come from a different political viewpoint than you? What if a 'fascist' destroyed your property, would it be okay then??"
I mean... im constantly scrubbing slurs off of our pride stuff, and off of public property while being verbally harassed by homophobes in public so its kinda hard to look at this like I threw the first punch, you know?
"my great grandmother who survived 3 wars and raised 10 children by herself while working in a factory watching me go to therapy because my parents yelled at me" ok but your great grandmother was also miserable. maybe your great grandmother would be happy you try your best to not be miserable
"cozy bookstore" "cozy cafe with a bookshelf" "omg imagine if there was a place you could just sit and read at" we have this its called the library. you guys want to go to the library. the two college libraries near me have cafes inside and they are open to the public. people need to go to the library
day 1 oc creation: bad childhood, homosexuality
day 15: oral fixation
day 35: favorite color is blue
Mr. Kevin Day. Who fumbles all his situationships and somehow sets them up with the others
May I offer assigning him the song "Too Little Too Late by Laufey
Lol
you’re just gonna leave this in the tags?
working with kids and one of them says “you know you eat 8 spiders a night on average right?” and another goes “no no no those statistics are actually skewed by people who like eat spiders recreationally for fun and stuff” and my head snapped up like a fucking sleeper agent
thinking about when my friend found a book from the 70s in a church office with truly some of the most insane prayers I have ever heard
oh this was about someone specific
where do we think kevin is gonna fall on the spectrum of reliable narrators in aftg
because so far it looks something like this
one one end we have jean, who’s lawful good unreliable—he’s not actively trying to hide anything, he’s just so traumatized his frame of reference is skewed to shit and the only person he’s lying to is himself really
then in the middle we have chaotic neutral unreliable narrator neil josten. he’s also not actively deceiving us, he just has the worst priorities known to man—anything he doesn’t deem important (anything that’s not exy or andrew) he doesn’t bother telling us. like we still don’t know what his mother looked like but god forbid we go 2 chapters without mentioning the solid stable breadth of andrew’s shoulders
and lastly in the jail corner we have jeremy knox, big fat liar extraordinaire. every time he thinks something vaguely concerning he just points dramatically in the other direction and flees towards the closest excuse possible
one day i will crack my back in a way that will solve all my life problems
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