No Matter What I Was Wearing,

No matter what I was wearing,

And no matter where I could go,

Clothes do not mean yes

And no will always mean no.

Short as my skirt may have been,

And though I may have looked my best,

You did not ask for consent,

And I did not say yes.

I can still recall your hands

Where they should not have strayed,

And I will always remember

While for you it was just another day.

How many have fallen victim to you

And others who act the same?

Why are you still free to roam

And we get told to change our ways?

“I’m not afraid of God, I am afraid of men.” -Marina

Something I heard recently that I really like:

You don’t get an award at the end of your life for being a hater. So why do you try so hard?

I really like that. Because, if you think about it?

-Hating on a furry won’t make you happy in the long run

-Leaving a mean comment on an LGBTQ post won’t make your life easier.

-Being shitty to a therian won’t get you any game points.

-Sending rude asks to a DSMP fan won’t make the world a better place for anybody.

It’s just you. Alone. In your room. On a screen. Sending some words.

You genuinely do not have to try so hard. No one in this world gives a damn what you said to that gacha kid last week.

You don’t have to like us, true. But you’re only taking time out of YOUR day to interact with us.

   ∧ __ ∧ （｀•ω• )づ__∧ （つ　 / ( •ω•。)   しーＪ  (nnノ) pat pat

WHY ARE WE RAPID SWITCHING

IM GONNA KMS

GRRRRR

”Why are you like this.”

Because I have several mental conditions and they’re fighting for dominance.