Joosiebamboosie - Girl In The Cat Ears Hit Me With That ":3"

I'll never be able to wrap my head around how, somehow, my country's English classes, which predominantly are there to teach us English and only mention anglophone history and culture on the side, seem to give us a better overview on U.S. history than history classes in the U.S. give, despite them mostly focussing on U.S. history.

(pissed because I just heard of an adult U.S. citizen who didn't know about Jim Crow laws)

reblog to thank ur mutuals for providing enrichment to ur enclosure

Wonder how many cute girls will join us, heheh x3

god autistic girls are so cute

Imagine being a human online, with human brain capacities and access to the internet, and still believing that wind turbines are bird-shredding murder machines. Unbelievable, really.

The irony of doing deforestation in a land that already has nearly no forests, only to place some giant bird-killing things there in the name of “green energy.” Don’t let me even get started about how much harmful manufacturing processes need to take place to make wind turbines.

Weak.

salt & vinegar chips are snacks for fucking masochists. literally the entire flavour of the goddamn chip is “acetic acid, which will hurt your tongue, and then just salt on top of that to hurt it worse”. it’s brutal. this chip is designed to hurt you

I'm so attention starved that this actually sounds nice to me..

God fml...

*sneaks in and steals a lock of your hair*

Sorry don't mind me :3

Damn. It’s happening again. A girl already stole my hair before.

A Psych Ward of Garnet & Rain

Bank of Sapphire Cold?

@practicalkim I know exactly why u reblogged this >:3

Talking to transfems treads such a fine line between joking and flirting, that the lines are so blurred and you can’t tell which is which until you both end up making out sloppy style and frotting in the backseat of her escalade in a wendy’s parking lot.

I’ve noticed something kind of tragically hilarious.

most trans girls on Tumblr are either running horny blogs, quietly battling clinical depression, or both. Like, the sacred rite of passage seems to be crying in a hoodie that smells like girl sweat and regret… only to pause mid-sob, scroll past some gorgeously drawn or written smut, and casually reblog it with a tag like “me n my gf (manifesting)” before going right back to spiraling.

It’s honestly an entire mood board: chipped nail polish, thighs half-shaved, heart in shambles—but the blog? Impeccably curated with soft porn, cursed memes, and big gay energy.

We're not okay, but at least we’re hot, gay, and terminally online about it. Tumblr’s our little church where we worship by thirsting, crying, and healing in the weirdest, most beautiful ways. Bless this chaotic little girlhood. Amen.

Omg they're such cute lil guys I love them! x3 *pat pat*

I won't pressure anyone into joining some random chain from my feed.

Tag game: make yourself as a little guy

Tagged by: @thanatos-zagreus-shagreus

Tagging: @thiamsxbitch @rhyslahey @myinnerguineapig and whoever else is up for doing it 💙