Whotoldyouso - Ayyyyyyyyyy Macarena

@dosa-sambhar blaming oppressed people SC/ST/OBC is easier than blaming the government. you can kill oppressed people, but you can't kill the government.

repeat after me: caste reservations are not the problem, the lack of government colleges and seats is.

you say you're against gender norms, but you believe that gender is what's between your legs. you say you're against gender norms, but you consider men and trans people to be evil, as a result of their gender. and when you can't argue against the fact that trans people are just as oppressed as you are, you say they're making stuff up. amazing. you can't bring yourself to respect someone, purely on the basis of their gender.

Remember chat!!

TERFs are fucking disgusting :3

Anyways here’s my trans agenda: (only read if ur super cool transfem)

If I set me alarm 5 minutes early I basically get 5 more minutes in bed >:3

What’s yall super cool cute agenda??? X3

130. The name's Zeppoli. Pizza Zeppoli.

figure skating is just ice hockey but cuntier

i peaked at six years old when i went up to my mom and told her i wanted to get pregnant by a girl and not a boy. she said it's not possible so i sobbed until i passed out

Moth.

why would i do that, you ask? well-

*shits* *giggles*

is it just me or are doctors intimidating? like what if my breathing pattern gives them the ick

The Mascot

If Natasha were a fangirl, she'd have called Clint's eyes Cerulean-blue orbs.

But she's not a fangirl. She's a spy. So what she sees is fear. And insomnia. And a need for coffee.

So in the coffee goes, black and strong, with a little bit of sugar, and maybe a hint of cinnamon. Into the cup that says, Surely Not Everybody was Kung-fu Fighting?

Well, everybody usually is. But not now.

The cup slides across the table, and Clint's eyes ask, Why?

Because. She can see him wanting to tear his eyes out. She can see him looking for Loki in himself.

Clint takes a nice, long sip, and smiles.

It doesn't reach his eyes anymore.

Coffee. At the airport.