Bitches Really Be Wondering Whether They Want Their Fav Teacher To Be Their Mom Or Their Mommy Like Sorry

reblog if you support evil lesbians especially ones who destroy the world just to one up their girlfriend bc she left her

The way my lesbian awakening was literally every character in Monster High and Ever After High

musicals as vines

it's a big time for gay people

In 3rd grade I wrote a 20 page dramatic ass lesbian romance that ended in a double suicide and the principal called my parents and I kinda really want to know how that conversation went down

Every now and then falling for a dark haired powerful witch with parent issues who is just misunderstood and deeply hurt by the world because she actually loves very deep but no one knows.

Female villains>>

Read Cutting Teeth. It's insane and amazing and honestly so camp, and this woman named Rhea is one of the mains in it and is just so clearly The Problem at all times but it is treated like a poor trying mother who def didn't just try to commit several crimes.

can we PLEASE have more shitty women characters?

i don't mean shittily written women characters, i mean women characters who are just shitty people! just complete fleabags! terrible awful miserable pathetic wet mangy women. who engage in shenanigans and make selfish decisions and whose actions are unreasonably excused by the narrative. this is EQUALITY! this is LONG OVERDUE. give me fictional women who SUCK!!!

I feel like this was the worst when you were a kid. Everyone was just stupid and immature, and you could understand their feelings and their thoughts in a blink, but if you let a drop of your true ones into a conversation, they all ran and hid, terrified of the black and blue on your heart and the seeping darkness of your head. Because that second grader you play tag with on the playground doesn't want to hear about the words that echo in your head every night, the times you dig your nails into your skin and can breathe a little easier, the night you found your dad sitting on the couch at one in the morning with the most empty, hopeless eyes you'd ever seen. So we laugh and play and learn to act like a kid but we struggle to ever really define friendship because that fake, plastic thing was all we grew up with. And maybe there were other kids on that playground with the exact same thoughts, but we were just too good at what we did to ever find each other. Maybe I'll spend my whole life looking for someone with sad eyes and a bright smile so they can finally understand.

“You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy … because you understand them, and they do not understand you.”

— Daniel Saint

CALLED OUT. MY LOVES ALL TOGETHER LIKE THIS IS SCARY AND WONDERFUL.

Yeah

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