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you knock on my door and hear loud barking and scrambling noises and me yelling "no!! down boy!! down!!!" and then when i open the door there is a single crab on the floor

the thing about being nonbinary is that you really do start to forget that other people have such strict walls around what is and isn’t allowed for genders. i thought we all agreed that we made that up. could you climb out of the cave real quick and feel the sunshine for a minute.

send asks or I eat u

Silly Game Time: In honor of the 400th SGT, I'm bringing back what is my favorite question: Pick one of your favorite stories (movies, shows, books, games, or etc.) and summarize it in *one* sentence. The more absurd-sounding the sentence is, the better!

She runs away from her family for male validation, then ends marrying a guy who seems to be bisexual afterwards.

It hurts. A lot. You're gone. Just like that. Empty space. Everywhere. My hands shake. Can't breathe right.

I remember promises. Lies, maybe? Don't know anymore. Just tired. So tired. Want it to stop. The ache. The missing. The you.

-LilWordsBigFeels

Reblog to let prev know their presence is wanted

the like button on polls is the tumblr equivalent of the “i voted” sticker

real

I'm the wrong person to stalk. I'll post things just because I know you're watching.