I'm tired of checking the Paperhat tag and seeing my own posts at the top D:<
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I'm tired of checking the Paperhat tag and seeing my own posts at the top D:<
Angry sobbing because I know how to file taxes without software using only the forms and instructions from the IRS and my old state provide but I don’t know how to use a tax software to file it.
“We Swedes are very accepting of these things so why do they have to have gay stuff on television?”
“Swedes are very accepting compared to other countries, why do we need lgbt-stuff in our books?”
If we are so accepting of it, why are those things we ask? Fuck it, just be happy we get some representation for those of us who aren’t straights!
“Only 10% is gay”
Yeah and not even close to 10% of the media we are presented with contains any trace of of it. You aren’t accepting, you’re just pretending you are!
Heck, feel free to write about your boring cishet people, just repeating the same stories we’ve heard to death. But don’t whine at my face how we should all only write about cishet people because we are accepting of lgbt and don’t need it in our media.
I’ll be here in my corner and keep writing my non cishet pairings and y’all will continue going “You always write about such weird stuff, but I am very accepting” and I will keep doing it until you stop reacting and maybe even have some in your stories!
Is it SO HARD for things to just happen and not be dog poop all day every day? I’m not being metaphorical, I am in fact surrounded by dog poop all the time always. Why is it so hard to go on a fucking date with someone who makes me feel happy feelings and we do that nervous thing where we look at each other and laugh and smooch later? NEVER HAPPENED. Or even a regular date where we both dress nicely and I don’t have to pay for myself or both of us and I can wear those five dollar earrings that look like twenty-five dollar earrings and maybe there’s a candle at the table? NEVER HAPPENED. Or we meet up at my place or theirs and one of us cooks and Louis Prima or Billie Holiday is on in the background and we keep pausing cooking to make out with each other’s beautiful faces? NEVER HAPPENED. Or even we both admit we like each other and then decide it’s worth the effort? Not even that? That simplest and easiest of all things, I can’t even fish that one out of the claw machine? Just keep coming up dog poop and bills.
Sorry thank you better content to come later.
PS: AND MY PHARMACY WILL NOT STOP CALLING ME TO REFILL MY BIRTH CONTROL WHEN I TOLD THEM FIVE TIMES NOW THAT I DON’T NEED IT YET! DO I NEED TO SING THEM A SONG ABOUT HOW I’M NOT GETTING ANY?! THEY JUST CALLED ME AGAIN! STOP REMINDING ME THAT I’M ALONE EVERY NIGHT!
hi i love kouji tanaka and hes hard to draw so, practice~
js had a mental breakdown bc i ordered my food to the wrong address, ts so not tuff 🥀🥀
(not my fault, the delivery person ws sketchy bc he didn’t send any proof that he sent the food and my dad put the wrong address on my phone)
Apparently it's too much to ask that someone in my family understand how I feel.
Apparently it's too much to ask that I am treated the way I deserve to be treated. I.e. with a tiny modicum of decency and respect.
A family who cares was all I ever wanted...