I want blood, guts and chocolate cake
I wanna be a real fake
Oh, nonsense. This is nothing compared to the twig of ‘93.
When I was a kid I laughed at this, but now as an adult who works in the public, I can assure you people are exactly like this.
When Mothra went through her first metamorphosis, did you know what was happening? Or was it like “oh my best friend just turned herself into a giant lumpy mountain of silk what do I do?” Also, what did you think when she emerged into her imago stage for the first time ever?
Anonymous
This, though. This is exactly what’s wrong with white people.
This is why shit like Trump happens.
You don’t “agree to disagree” with a rapist, or a racist, or fascist, or a white supremacist.
You agree to disagree about if banana bread is better with or without walnuts.
You agree to disagree if Venus or Serena Williams is the greatest.
You agree to disagree if a sunrise is more beautiful than a sunset.
You don’t agree to disagree about hurting people.
You just don’t.
So fuck your “agree to disagree.”
you agree to disagree on whether pineapple belongs on pizza.
you do not “agree to disagree” on things that actually HURT REAL PEOPLE.
