Cars on the other side of the road stop driving, on every single bridge, at every single exit of the road, there’s hundreds of people gathered, throwing flowers and showing respect as the cars carrying the remains of the victims drive past.
It’s so beautiful, but you wish it never had to happen.
They’re back. Most of them are home. Finally.
1. Stop reading lists of arbitrary life goals written by upper-middle-class white kids.
2.-32. Live your life judgment-free while cackling at people freaking out about those arbitrary life goals.
the universe did not converge in the series of improbable events that ended in your existence on this flying rock in the middle of space so that you could discredit the identity of teenage bisexual girls
This statement would be perfect if it didn’t discredit the identity of every other being on this flying rock.
this just in: i can in fact encourage people to support bi teenage girls, who experience some of the lowest levels of social support from their friends and family and some of the highest prevalence rates of mood and anxiety disorders and suicidality without discrediting everyone else’s identity, similar to how i can say ‘save the whales’ and not mean ‘and let everything else die.’