okay well this is just a separate blog so I can post/reblog things in peace
(or so I can scream in the tags)
no need to follow. :-) ♡
I hope to achieve this level of eccentric in my life
Look. Look at my husband.
this is the best thing I’ve seen in a long time
you’re allowed to say “no”. you’re allowed to say “i’m not comfortable with this”. you’re allowed to say “please leave”. you’re allowed to say “no, i don’t want to talk to you”. anyone who acts like they’re entitled to your body, time or attention thinks they somehow own you. and they really don’t.
does anyone else get really anxious when the cashier hands you change and you’re hurriedly putting it away in your wallet so that the next customer in line can proceed or is that just me
i don’t even put it in my wallet, i just crumple everything and throw it in the bag before the anxiety bomb goes off