ugh i’m stuck in that place with cleaning where there are all these things that don’t have a place and it seems like if i want to find them a place i have to deal with all this other stuff that doesn’t have a place and it’s just a vicious cycle of disorganization and it seems like too big of a task and i don’t know where to start so i just stand around blinking helplessly
Now I’m no heterophobe, but in a hetero relationship, like… which one’s the man and which one’s the other man?
That feeling when you make other people ship the things you ship
(Source: meikan, via writeswrongs)
i may be listening to a playlist of all the music in my library from 2002/2003
i may have a problem
Shockingly, saying “not to be heteronormative or anything” and then proceeding to be heteronormative by never dealing with girls who might want to date girls does not absolve you of being heteronormative.
Like what is this straight bullshit “the lesbians are gonna come after me for talking about boys boys boys so I have to make sure I diminish the concept of heteronormativity so other women feel stupid for bringing it up”