“Years ago a friend of mine had a dream about a strange invention; a staircase you could descend deep underground, in which you heard recordings of all the things anyone had ever said about you, both good and bad. The catch was, you had to pass through all the worst things people had said before you could get to the highest compliments at the very bottom. There is no way I would ever make it more than two and a half steps down such a staircase, but I understand its terrible logic: if we want the rewards of being loved we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known.”
— I Know What You Think of Me, Tim Kreider for the New York Times
The world’s has no idea what’s coming for it
When u look so bad a homie comes in just to roast you
IM DYING
I challenged my cousin mash up Brittany Spears’ “Toxic” and “O Come All Ye Faithful” and she did it in about 20 seconds
this is beautiful
chaotic good
“I knew I couldn’t be the only one!” Still has me reeling like
I love when LGBT+ creators create things that I needed to hear as a kid, cause now I know at least some kids today will get to hear it when they need it most and we’re still a long ways off but we’ve come so far and just
Wow 💕