me trying to comfort a sad friend
She’s engaged. Make everything about that. What kind of dress is she gonna wear? Floggings. What’s the cake gonna look like? Executions. Who’s gonna be there? Fear, blanket coverage. Shove it in their faces, show them that she is one of us now. They’re gonna hate her so much, they might just kill her for you.
I picked joining Tumblr and staying active on here because:
- I’m not attractive enough to be a Youtuber
- Not popular enough for twitter
- Facebook is dumb
we all have this one character death that we will never be over and fine with
Differences of habits and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.