I tried out alcohol ink painting today, and I think I birthed a galaxy.
I was never angry with you. I was sad, because I was afraid you’d lost your way.
I did lose my way.
But you found it again. And you did it by yourself.
Here’s the thing about being pro choice that people don’t get…
You don’t have to morally agree with abortion to be pro choice. That’s why it’s not called pro abortion. It’s an understanding that you can’t make that choice for someone else and they have full control over that not you. It’s pro I’m not the boss of everyone else.
This is important.
i actually had this conversation today
Do you ever just get the urge to reinvent yourself and get tattoos and go for runs and dye your hair and learn a new language and become a fantastic student and have business ideas and take new classes and learn to play instruments and become what you dreamed?
"wow! who taught you to do your makeup like that?"
"wow! who taught you how to make that?"
"wow! who taught you-"
why do you know so much about sex
why are you so calm about porn
why do you hate people so much
why don’t you ever hang out with anyone from your school
what do you mean you hate this genera—
"who taught you to make origami sydney opera houses out of napkins-"