Christmas carols and baked apples can fix anything… Even if you’re not Christian.
I tried a 2-D printer once, and the paper jammed.
So now I just painstakingly re-create my paper copies by hand, like a medieval monk.
i tried using paper, but the edges crumpled
so now i just chisel my commandments into stone, like old testament god
I tried using stone, but it cracked and broke.
Now I just scream everything at passersby, hoping they’ll remember what I said so I can ask them about it when I need it.
I tried shouting things at passersby but they ignored me.
Now I emit allohormones in a gypsobelum that bonds selectively with the recipient’s hemolymph to reconfigure their bursa copulax into a copulatory canal. I can only say one thing, “I want to mate with you,” but really, what else ever needs to be said?
screencapped this awhile ago because I liked it so here you go
my boyfriend advocated for a “chuckle” of white men, then illustrated the most patronizing chuckle he could muster and you know i think he is right
his response: “of course i am right” *chuckles*
A patronise of white men.
A reddit of white men.
A #notallmen of white men