“Girl you think I give a fuck about this job. I don’t want this job, I want you.”
- Barack Obama
Big dick energy
He/Him, Aries, extremely stressed, Steven Universe obsessed
“Girl you think I give a fuck about this job. I don’t want this job, I want you.”
- Barack Obama
Big dick energy
When you are wondering if someone is gay and you look for hints such as the Gay Glance™ and the Gay Stare™.
For example:

Another example:

Taron has big dick energy for not shifting his glance
Like a month ago I messaged a craft group about accessibility for wheelchairs and the answer I got was “there’s a lot of stairs but we have cute boys who can carry you”.
And it’s…not good. As a wheelchair bound person I largely depend on people when I want to go out and do *anything* so I’m used to it, I laugh it off, make an annoyed post about it and off I go. But I wanna just say a thing real quick.
Even if I wasn’t gay, wasn’t a survivor scared of men, getting help as a disabled person is just…Not a pleasant thing to us! Imagine for a sec how you’d feel being carried up a flight of stairs. You’re a grown person. You’re being touched in an awkward way. You’d rather do it yourself. You’re So Uncomfortable. It’s not where I look for the beginning of a romantic relationship.
So like…could abled people stop doing this thing where they think helping us in a condescending and infantilizing way is cute? Cause I’m real tired. Just get me a ramp or lift and I’m cool. I don’t need a dating service when I’m just trying to go about my day
If you’re abled please reblog it cause like…the more ppl knows the better
and even if you’re unmoved by people wanting respect because you’re gross, like, that’s still a huge fuckin’ safety issue! if the building catches on fire, are the cute boys going to all hang around to carry a wheelchair user up and down the stairs out of the building?
me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
Hey OP? What the FUCK does this mean?
decay exists as an extant form of life
That’s a terrifying answer, have a nice day
when Katara confronts the man that killed her mother and she says that her mom lied about whom the last waterbender in the tribe was and he asks who it was really and she yells “ME.” and stops all of the rain?
