anybody wanna go to a mall with me and hang out until we get kicked out because we're actually enjoying the experience and not spending all of our MoneyCoin on ServiceProducts?
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i was gonna write something profound but i think my true inner monologue represented above is better than anything witty. remain dangerous and unpredictable friends
love having body hair actually. i was dypshoric when i was younger about it but i really feel connected to it now and like i CERTAINLY don't need to conform to heteronormative standards of how a woman should look
in conclusion: keep rocking your swag; whatever makes you happy is the best way to go :3
I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat.