today, my school hosted an exhibit for suicide awareness day. the exhibit included 1,100 backpacks in representation of the number of lives that are lost to mental illness each year on college campuses. many of these backpacks were donated by the families that lost loved ones and had their stories attached. i’m so proud of my school for bringing attention to such a serious issue.
"When did loving yourself
become so rare, that it’s
revolutionary to do so?"
"Your horny tweets about the leaked nudes of an actress should eventually have to be read aloud as part of your wedding vows."
I really, really hate the phrase “consent is sexy.”
I don’t give a fuck if it’s sexy. That isn’t why people need to consent. It’s so people don’t get raped.
Consent shouldn’t have to be framed as some attractive form of foreplay for people to take it seriously.
the term “SJW” doesn’t even hold weight anymore because it is literally something people call every minority that they come across that does something they dislike.
they don’t even need to seem angry either, you can just go like “my pronouns are they/them” and you are suddenly a social justice warrior.
what if obama does the ice bucket challenge and nominates queen elizabeth
what if obama actually talks about what’s going on in ferguson
what if obama stopped exterminating the middle eastern population with drones
if i’m ever rich i’m gonna always leave huge tips, like 200%. that’s like the dream. having enough money to give some waitress 40 bucks extra just because she’s nice.