eating uncooked pasta in your underwear is HIGHLY underrated everyone
a day where all the air is slowly, steadily being sucked out of my personal vacuum-space as if on a timer. a day where i can’t seem to say something that matters, not enough. today, i was sad and so anxious that i didn’t know how to talk about it.
I don’t care if Mike Brown was going to college soon. This should not matter. We should not have to prove Mike Brown was worthy of living. We should not have to account for the ways in which he is suitably respectable. We should not have to prove that his body did not deserve to be riddled with bullets. His community should not have to silence their anger so they won’t be accused of rioting, so they won’t become targets too.
It really isn’t safe anywhere like lmao
*hisses like a cat at people passing in the street below*