I like it because it shows me the time and effort that goes into your work 💕

It’s funny, I shan’t be apologizing.

Or whatever pets you might have! Dogs, horses, goats, hermit crabs, tarantulas, that one chicken that can’t lay eggs but will roost in your lap because she thinks she’s a cat: I am open to all animal friends!

Billionaires are a self-alienating race of people, they don’t want to be treated like everyone else

Fuck, I made a thread. Anyway I’m going to go touch yarn and make something with and try not to drown in sadness for all the kids who will never know a moment of peace from the cruelty of their families and peers. Bye.

And on that note, if there is a hell, I hope certain hosts of a certain televised weight loss competition all go there and are subjected to an eternal dunk-a-clown lava tank for several millennia.

Anyway. GOD. Why are we as a society like this? Are we really so afraid of contemplating the unknown end of every life that we must distract ourselves with trying to win the unwinnable body contest? Temporary desirability will not save you from the fickle hearts of men!

You’re not brave! You’re boring! You’re not saying anything that wasn’t being crammed into our collective consciousness in the 1980s! Get a hobby that isn’t hammering home the same points over and over again! Have you considered junk journaling? Learning a language? Decoupage?

This includes dudes who need to mind their own fucking business for just like, *once* in their entitled little lives, and people who lost grand amounts of weight and now, in between counting macros and working out for 3 hours a day to “maintain,” truly think that if they did it, anyone can.

And not only is there all the “be your skinniest self” shit out there but no fucking end to YouTube yappers with channels full of garbage opinions about HAES and body acceptance/neutrality, seemingly looking for opportunities to clout chase by being SO BRAVE as to shit relentlessly on fat people.