This is my new fandom and if you make fun of me I’m telling my mom on you
do you know how difficult it is to feel secure in your looks and personality and overall self when absolutely no one has ever shown any interest in you whatsoever like yeah you shouldn’t base all of your self-confidence on other people but still there’s like always that irritating little voice inside of you that tells you that you’ve never been worth a second glance or getting to know for anyone and you can try to ignore it all you want but it’s still there
Do you guys think we could ever live in a world without any crime? In high school, I had this discussion with my sociology teacher, and one theory was no, we can’t. Even if we had a world without murder, rape, and all that, the definition of crime itself would change in the hypothetical community. So perhaps something like dropping plates will have as much penalty as murder. And by this theory, a Utopian community can never exist.
based off of this fic :) gosh!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE WELL-WRITTEN YUMIKURI ESP. IN MODERN AU….
Have you ever met someone and then, the more they talked, you just…
they have a tumblr.
sometimes I can smell it on them
we smell like loneliness and desperation with a hint of lack of sleep
But you know a protest to this would be to just repeatedly clean the toilet. Just do it. Pretend you’re in a video game and grind toilet cleaning for points.
water and rewater and rewater the plants. Kill the plants. Drown the plants.
Expose the system. Exploit the system.
Every time someone throws something away take it out in it’s own bag and then rebag the trashcan.
Cook diner at 3 am
Crows speak in murder, don’t you know?