Vegan doesn’t mean I’m better than you, it means we’re not better than them.
I should be going to bed but instead I’m sitting here crying about how frustrating my day was, how stressful my job is, how backwards the system is and how neglectful I’m being to myself because I don’t have enough space in my brain to hold all of this bullshit anymore and I’m just sad and I want to be different.
I remember when I dropped my pink game boy color in the saguaro lake and I was so incredibly sad and I imagined the fish at the bottom lake playing my save of Pokemon gold and I was so furious because I got so freakin far and fish don’t know how to play Pokemon so they couldn’t pick up where I left off and actually do well. I was a sad child.
Also I think it’s interesting that a lot of tumblr mirrors what’s new on Netflix.