Oooh my god I just learned something about history that makes other history make sense. I love learning.
when U leave the barber shop with that clean cut
I love having an October birthday and I don’t think I’d want to have it in any other month.
I want these pajamas
Smoking in the corner of a non-smoking patio doesn’t make it any more ok, especially when the wind is blowing from that direction. Come one, dude.
very mixed messages when u are a dude makin a post advocating feminism but 95% of ur blog consists of creepily objectified women & abusive porn
i dont honestly believe in “internet security”. the best defense is a good offense, i say. load your computer with extremely infectious viruses
my sim was taking photobooth photos with another girl who DIED halfway through
Take a seat, he said.
pan and bi are labels. the importance of labels is not really in referring to a specific thing inherent to you and more in finding community and belonging among other marginalized people, finding friends and loved ones based on what matters to you instead of what’s supposed to matter to you
i’ve referred to myself as both, in some contexts i’m willing to call myself both (and not in a ‘pretending not to be gay’ way either as a thing coordinated with being gay), and i don’t think there’s any inherent thing they mean
what i used to mean by ‘i’m bi’ is ‘the people i get along best with are other people who can’t easily regard themselves as straight or gay’ and to an extent that’s still somewhat true but i’ve discovered i also get along really well with weird queer girls in general
so long story short: you’re pansexual because you feel that word and if you feel it more than bisexual that’s fine, if you feel both that’s fine, if you feel neither that’s fine. honestly the most important thing is just hanging out with girls