The feminine urge to use a public Internet space to microblog about depression and emptiness

How can we make young people really understand consent when we're bombarded with choices making us pick between "yes" and "not now"

This channel be like
Dear imaginary friends, I stared into the void and the void claimed me as its own; now I see it in any surface, crying my name in the distorted mouths of its own shadows. The sickly sun with its over rising temperature will see me succumb to it before the machines will take this world, freeing us from the incompetent grip of those in power.
Anyway, here's a meme about a pantless man

This is the queer art Megami wanted us to protect
You can find the whole pic (by saelestial-k) here

I finally hung up my Hallowoods prints

If I had to get a tramp stamp

"It will get better" and then worse and worse and worse again