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The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy

I tried to scroll past this. I really did

If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your “on repeat” playlist is.

i love wife-themed inflated condoms

Gerard Way Balloon cause yes

Me at 10PM every day:

a really catchy emo song can fix a lot of my problems (at least temporarily)

Listen.

EVERYBODY knows (or should) that you DO. NOT. STOP. in Vidor, Texas. 

It’s best to just run out of gas elsewhere. Whatever you do, black folks, DO NOT STOP IN VIDOR, TEXAS. 

There’s a good chance you’ll get lynched or just come up missing - and I’m not joking.

also do NOT stop in Harrison, Arkansas!!!! (relatively close to OK and MI) a nazi town with a BIG KKK organization.

Reblog To Save Life

The gender just ain't gendering duuuuude

I wore a skirt today for the first time in a while, and the whole day, I started feeling so off. Also I was wearing my Batman shirt that's just like...tighter on the chest. And also studded belt because that thing is cool and is the love of my life. Anyways, I thought the outfit was cute this morning, but as the day went on, I felt more and more like...just really weird, like something felt wrong. And so I sat down, and I was like, "Girl why you don't feel so girl...man...". Idk how to explain it, but I felt a lot like a girl, and I hated that feeling. Now, I've never really questioned my gender identity too much, just that I'm not totally like stereotypically feminine. But today was just too much, and as soon as I got my ass home, I had to get out of those clothes. I looked in the mirror, and I felt sick seeing the fact that I had tits. Like I wanted to chop them off right then and there, they just didn't feel right to me. Immediately remembered that one time for funsies, I saved this video to my "Watch Later" playlist on YouTube about hiding your chest without a binder. I didn't feel okay until I looked in the mirror, with some shit to compress away my chest as much as possible and this men's hoodie I had, where finally, there was no shape over my chest. Also changed to baggy pants because that felt better too.

I really need to restate the fact that I've never thought too hard about whether or not I felt like a girl. I just kinda rolled with it cuz I didn't care too much. But suddenly today, I don't know if it was the clothes I was wearing, or if something in my brain just clicked. My body just feels wrong now, and I don't know what this feeling is. I know the concept of gender dysphoria, as I'm friends with trans people, and I see them online. I'm just not sure if what it is I'm feeling is gender dysphoria or what, all I know is that I hate these fucking curves on my body and I want them gone. I don't know what the hell I am, but whatever it is, I don't want it to be a girl. It just feels really wrong right now, and I know I keep using that as a phrase, but I don't know how else to explain the feeling. Whatever body I'm in right now is just not me, but I'm not currently in a position where I can do anything about that, and I feel like I'm dying when I can feel the literal weight on my chest (I say that like there's a lot there, but not really, I've never fucking measured, but there is some there), or when I look down and there's a visible shape there.

What the actual fuck is going on I hate this

ANYWAY THAT'S ALL BYEEEE

Reblog to give a trans woman a warm cup of soup

I'm bored AF so it's 11:54 PM right now

do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

Random Life Things and Stuff #2

was listening to danger days. now have the urge to do the following in that exact order:

-Cut my hair and dye it bright purple and neon green or some shit

-Poorly cut the sleeves off of my MCR shirts

-Cover the world in paint bombs

-Set the paint on fire, so now the world is on fire

-raid a bunch of McDonalds' (is there a correct plural form?) for the Happy Meal toys

-Hijack a helicopter, and rain down all the Happy Meal toys while blasting Danger Days

-Let the aliens discover our dear planet, which is now on fire and covered in Happy Meal toys

-Let them shoot me up with a bunch of cool looking lasers from their UFOs

-Die in one huge fucking laser blast, as my reign of chaos goes out in glory

Thank you for this information that nobody needed and have a wonderful day/night/whatever time it is