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White shoes Stoopid, white soles on shoes Stoopid, any kind of white one a shoe is very Stoopid bc you are literally supposed to walk on dirty ground with them, why are they white!?
writing on the wall illegible ink stains that no one cares to read
haiku 028
I hate people who text like this
> Hi
> How are you
> Im okay
> What were you doing today?
> Me personaly i did.....
> And then..
> And..
LIKE CAN YOU NOT SEPPARATE 2 OR 3 WORDS FROM THE SENTENCE YOU INCONSIDERATE FUCK, I HAVE LIKE 8 MESSAGES IN A ROW FROM YOU IM SO FUCKING ANNOYED
"Just because Disney isn't the only valid approach to animation, that doesn't mean you should exclude Disney and treat Looney Tunes, UPA, MGM, Ralph Bakshi, Hanna-Barbera, Fleischer Studios, etc. as if they're the only valid approaches to animation." - Me
I've been angry about everything happening in the epstein files, it makes me unbelievably frustrated that nothing is being done about the people that were named in the list. But hearing trump tell that journalist that she was bad at her job because "she never smiled" WHEN SHE WAS ASKING ABOUT VICTIMS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT pissed me off to an unbelievable degree. I'm so angry and tired about all of this. I want out of here. I feel like I'm in a constant state of delusion where in any moment, I'm gonna wake up and it's all just gonna be a bad dream.
It simmers just beneath my eyes
Head down shying from your gaze
Unfurling ribbons of rage
Not the pitiful anger of the damned
The type of pain that breaks the weak
Sanity is scarce and hope is rampant
The prophecy of history seeking release
It demands to be unchained
The stars wither in my presence
Your head held high a breath away
My eyes harbor your deceit
No soul stands at the end of my fury
Challenges the vow within me
And walks away unchanged
The boom of my voice tears the silence
Defiance bleeds from my mouth
The oppressed far too merciful
Now is time justice steps aside
Revolution demands we stay alive
Nothing will stand in my way
Fear a long forgotten memory
I watch you make it's acquaintance
Finally understand the war in our hands
There is no choice to make
You will either waste away
Or thrive under my rule
Destruction has an origin
You are mine
As long as you breathe
You will not deny fate
I will make you worth my hate
Desperate to make a change
You live for me
I will die for them
-my mind
It really bothers me that people start celebrating Christmas on Nov. 1st, because they're the same people who say "why do lgbt people get a month but soldiers don't?"
THEY DO! YOU ARE SKIPPING IT! IT'S NOT US, IT'S YOU! YOU ARE MAKING IT CHRISTMAS!
when taylor swift wrote the smallest man who ever lived, she really did write that shit about my life, like,,,
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» were you a sleeper cell spy « no but all she consumed was true crime
» and I'll say good riddance « when gracie abrams is her favorite artist
» I would have died for your sins « hell I would have moved to a different country where my quality of life would have decreased tenfold, if it meant we could be together
» and you deserve prison but you won't get time « she will never take accountability for her wrongs nor will she be held accountable by others when she SHOULD BE, not even by my friends who still follow her and might even still talk to her despite knowing what she did (and how she fucked all of us over, not just me)
» you'll slide into inboxes and slip through the bars « maybe not inboxes but she'll send messages on the unsent project and watch my life through the screen on her phone, leaving a trail behind for me to see
» you crashed my party and your rental car « except it was not even a rental, she crashed her actual car and I was the first person she fucking called when it happened
» normal girls were boring, but you were gone by the morning « she proceeded to break up with me barely 24 hours after the aforementioned car crash, after she made it seem like I was the most important person in her life (if only the story ended there)
» and in plain sight you hid, but you are what you did « she still pretends she did nothing wrong and that her actions could be justified when she knows damn well she is just as awful as what she did to me (and not just me)
honorable mention also to: "from a friend of friends of mine" because that's basically what she was in the beginning — aswell as: "if rusting my sparkling summer was the goal" because she led me on for almost the entire summer !!!
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in conclusion taylor swift wrote this song about me and i need her to stop reading through my journal, thank you for coming to my ted talk 😍🫶🏻