France fucking bringing it this year!
Also where can I buy all their outfits?
Anya deserved so much more. Everyone was always rude and mean to her, never trying to let her be her… like yeah, she maybe loves money a lot and says things straight out, but that’s her personality. That’s who she is, and every time she says something it’s always brushed away.
I would love if they actually made Buffy for example bond more with her after she came back from death, I feel like when Buffy was pulling away from Xander and Willow it would have been nice to see her spend more time with Tara and Anya. Especially Anya for I think it would have been nice to see Anya help Buffy feel connected to this world again the same way Anya had to after she quit being a demon
I’m so tired of every year during pride month, straight people feel the need to say they need straight pride/month… straight people are not under attack! Straight people are not the ones stilling fighting everyday to be validated, to be allowed to live! We have pride month and the pride parades because we need to remember being proud, remember we are valid, remember we are allowed to take space and be heard! It’s not straight people being erased, from history, media, pop-culture, and even your own identity!
Do you sometimes just feel….
Tired
Of society, of expectation, of life in general.
When you wake up with no energy,
And you greet the sun with no smile
Yet you feel no sadness either
Everyday longing
Not for your bed and sleep
But to just..
Stop
For a moment, just make everything stop
You’re seventeen and the world feels so small
You long for something,
not even sure.
Something drastic, something ecstatic
You’re eighteen and suddenly it’s there
The world you longed for,
That seemed so small.
You fear it, no longer filled with excitement.
The world is at your doorstep
And you’re no longer sure
You’re nineteen and still so small
The world didn’t wait for you
It’s hard to breath,
From stress, anxiety, worry
From keeping up
From everything
You’re twenty and the world feels so big
You are somewhere in between
Longing and content.
Finally, you caught up,
But just for a second
You fear the future
The maybe