Hahah, yeah. Fuck those people. Let them suffer. Why should my hard-earned tax money go to helping people I don't like? I'm not trying to victim blame or anything, I just think it's their fault and they deserve to burn for it.
(If people need help, you help them. You don't put conditions on it so that you can rescind help just to make a point.)
Truly, I am in awe. Everything meant so little before this moment. How lucky we are to have lived to see this day. I must never forget this. I will never forget this.
I always wondered if Satan was actually defeated by this, or if he spent the whole ordeal just thinking, "Oh, whoa, he actually took the bait. Holy shit, he's actually doing it. This is hilarious. I can't believe it was this easy. Unreal."
Fuck. Now I can't remember what I'm so anxious about.
I like to go to my gay room and just kind of sit and stare at the wall and think about stuff. It doesn't accomplish anything.
Not exactly a very comprehensive guide. I was hoping for something more concrete, so this is kind of a let-down. I feel like I could really use some tips to improve my technique.
Couldn't find it. Gave up.
Blenders. Gender ephemeral. Intangibles. An even cooler fourth option, probably.
There are tons of cool names you could go with when your identity lies outside of preconceived boundaries (and pretty much transcends them). But, non-binary's pretty clinical-sounding, so I guess it's easier to work into a professional setting or something.
Every ad I had to close out of while trying to read this only drove the point home further..
"You can do it, buddy. Shit your pants!"
I mean, I don't actually know if people ever say this or not, but you can start if you wanna be a cool trendsetter!
Swinging it around like a helicopter ❤️
"He lies about so many things! How the hell was I supposed to know he actually meant it this time?"