Thinking About The One Time I Was Running To Return Someones Jacket They Left Behind And, In A Moment

thinking about the one time I was running to return someone’s jacket they left behind and, in a moment of anxiety, wondered to myself if this was actually their jacket. my solution? I smelled it to see if it had their scent. it did, so I kept running and eventually caught up to them to return it

anyway that was the first and last time I utilized my animalistic instinct to its fullest potential

REBLOG IF YOUR BLOG IS A SAFE SPACE FOR AROMANTIC PEOPLE AND IF YOU THINK THEY ARE VALID

I want to see how many people actually are willing to say this and not just act like it

does anyone else imagine what life would be like with your limb amputated when it gets numb or are you normal

can’t stop thinking about this one time I was explaining to someone how I don’t feel sexual attraction and they were so perplexed as to how I knew that without having sex. like, I know being asexual does not equate to being afraid of sex for the entirety of its definition, but do you make someone who’s afraid of heights jump out of a plane? someone who’s afraid of the ocean go deep-sea diving? lock someone who’s afraid of the dark inside of a room with no lights? no, because you do not have to prove your fears to people, since they inadvertently understand its core nature without forcing it to be justified.

being asexual is an intrinsic understanding. it is human. I just wish other people would take the time to understand that.

please reblog and answer! im trying to see something here