How Does It Feel That I Give You Clout

“My Taylor Swift sunglasses lost two of its beads, so now it’s not Reputation, it’s just Putation.”

- My friend in a call two seconds ago

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Tag yourself, I'm sarcastic asexual friend

Something random, but important to me:

I actually have so many favorite Tumblr Artists, but these are my top three! @specialk-draws @beachbeibi @ariart0 are three tumblr artists who have the most AMAZING art styles that always make me so happy to look at!

I could go on detailed rants about what I love most about their blogs, but for everyone’s sake (especially to the artists) I expressed it through my own art 🥲.

I’ll probably talk about more blogs and/or artists that I love in the future, however I think starting with the Big Three for me is good (was that an attempt to pull more MHA fans out from hiding in order to see these artists?…. Maybe).

Anywhizzle, have a good day!

I LOVE EPIC SOSOSOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH IDK WHY I DONT GET ANY EPIC STUFF ON MY PAGE BUT IM SO GLAD THIS SHOWED UP

"After everything you've done... How will you sleep at night?" - "Next to my wife." OKAY NOW WHICH OF YOUR BLORBOS IS SAYING THAT ABOUT YOU????

Was having negative self talk about my gender in my head earlier. Got a text from a trans friend who READ MY FLIPPING MIND and validated me.

I don’t wanna know what physic link us trans people have, but it’s as comforting as it is scary.

(This is your reminder to send your trans friends a note, or remind yourself, that you are a freaking rockstar.)

reblog this and put which disney princess was your childhood favorite in the tags. it’s for science

I always act like I don’t care what people think.

I think I shouldn’t care… but I think I’m starting to.

Because I weirdly care what he thinks, what’s on his mind when he looks my way and laughs.

One side of my brain says it’s because he’s making fun of me, the other says it’s because he gets fluttery thoughts when he sees me too.

Because I weirdly care what she thinks, what’s on her mind when we tease each other in class.

One side of my brain says she finds me annoying and pities me to the point where she doesn’t say anything, the other says her brain goes fuzzy when I smile just like mine does when she laughs.

Because I weirdly care what they think, when me and my friends laugh loudly during morning time.

One side of my brain says they think we’re funny, the other side says we’re annoying and should shut up.

And my thoughts get so loud sometimes…

So loud I even wonder what I think of myself.

I hate that I care what people think.

It makes everything so much harder.

can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying

That feeling when knee surgery is tomorrow

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