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Anything that claims that it can sort all humans into neat categories is bullshit, sorry to say. The sex binary, the gender binary, astrology, MBTI, love languages, whatever. Humans are hugely complex and unique and not a single person on this earth can be accurately described using simple terms like that.

veliseraptor

so today this comment took me out at the knees

#i read this and thought “haha this person is 10”#girl...... i feel ancient

contagiousgrace

I just don't think we ever wrapped up the Clown Sightings of 2016 in a satisfactory way.

godkissedme

cut flowers / mia forrest

kanna-ophelia

Sometimes I wonder if "Smoking is aesthetic!" people are just really young and don't remember what it was like when smoking in public places was far more common.

(Fair disclaimer: I lost close relatives to lung cancer and pneumonia worsened by long term smoking damage, so I was never going to like it. But I'm just talking about the aesthetic.)

The yellow cigarette butts everywhere, killing wildlife and making everything messy and ugly--it was the most common litter. The way nicotine coats furniture and windows in a sickly film. The stench of it, the way if you went to a nightclub Saturday night you would wash your hair three times Sunday morning and it would still stink from absorbed smoke. The way food tastes different/worse when the smell of people smoking fills the room. What it tastes like to kiss someone who has been smoking. Ash trays full of ash and butts. The way a smoker's perspiration smells funky, and then being on a bus or train on a hot day surrounded by people smelling like that.

It was all just really grim, and every now and then I am struck with how much cleaner and more pleasant it is to be in an outdoor mall or university campus or pub, places that used to be crammed with people smoking. God, even the relative lack of cigarette butts alone is miraculous.

Aesthetic my arse. But it's easier to romanticise something reasonably rare.

productofaritual

Love character relationships that can only be described as "whatever the fuck these two have going on"

gingik

artiemisiaa

[ID: A drawing of two stick figures. The first is labeled 'stranger' and is wearing a backpack full of pins. The other is labeled 'me' and is bent down looking at the pins thinking "r there any characters here I know???" End ID.]

angstics

exciting entry in the "what genre is mcr" debate. he said be a faggot!!!!! (blender 2005)

wingkink

btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here