idk like sometimes I have this vision in my head of me being this mysterious bad girl who has lots of exciting lovers who play guitar and have homemade tattoo machines and take lots of drugs and ride motorcycles but I’m basically just a virgin nerd and I really just like guys who can play video games, make me laugh and hold a decent conversation
I hate being sick because like I’m so sooky and just want someone to cuddle me and touch my hair and deal with my mucus
you combine that with the intense built up sexual frustration in my life and it’s just not a fun time
I simply cannot adequately express my fucking rage for some of these damn “social justice” heroes.
how about not spread your shitty opinion around when you actually have no fucking idea what you’re talking about.
you think because you’re a white girl and you’re ‘culturally aware’ or some bullshit that you’re a fucking hero????get the fuck out of here man.
did you know it’s actually possible to be racially and culturally sensitive without fucking forcing people to know about it and expecting them to praise you for it!?!? WHAT A CONCEPT?!?
you think cause you a white girl telling other white girls not to wear bindis you’re starting a fucking revolution? how about no. that’s not how it fucking works man.
you don’t get to pretend you know how a culture feels about their “appropriation”. you know just as much as the fucking people you’re reprimanding unless you’re actually a part of that culture and you’re making yourself sound like a fucking moron.
man I fucking love that the world is becoming a racially/culturally sensitive place and people are becoming aware and I love that positive change is happening, but there are people riding in on the coattails of that justice like they started the damn revolution.
damn shit got me heated