Queer. Aspiring writer. Leftist. Idealist. Fan of metaphors and the human experience. Lover of Humanity.

Basically, the blog reflects my current obsessions, which right now are R Madds, Amy Poehler and their respective tv shows.

 

Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It’s not.

Eternal OTP.

(Source: hanniballistics)

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my phone autocorrected “queerness” to “queer mess” and it’s never understood me better than in that moment

‘Saturday Night Live’ 38x21 | Weekend update 

I like anything in which Anderson Cooper gets punched.

I named Celes in FF6 Rachel. I didn’t know Locke’s lost love was named Rachel as well so during the Cave of the Fenix scene, it was very weird when Rachel says Rachel. Locke has a thing for Rachels, like Ron has a thing for Tammys.

McDonalds on a Sunday afternoon is a scary place. There’s a guy with a book by Bill O’Reilly and tons of people dressed up for church.