i hate it when people make fun of things you like that have pulled you out of dark, depressing places. because it’s the one thing that makes you extremely happy when nothing else can and then you feel dumb for liking this great thing.
Does anyone else feel really guilty when they start talking about their own feelings and then immediately regret saying anything because you just feel so annoying and pathetic and ugh
hi my name’s ace and welcome to i’m fucking sick of social justice warriors
I weep for the species.
Do it again! Do it again!
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