I’m so attracted to personalities like I don’t care how fine you are I need to be able to have fun with you
I’m so attracted to personalities like I don’t care how fine you are I need to be able to have fun with you
My ideal relationship is like:
Be cute together
Be cute together
Be cute together
Be cute together
HARDCORE SEX*repeat as necessary*
I don’t know who needs to hear this today, but intrusive thoughts are basically your brain’s (sometimes very upsetting) way of saying “If there were two guys on the moon and one of them killed the other with a rock would that be fucked up or what?”
I’ve personally found that adding the “would that be fucked or what?” part in myself really helps put the more disturbing thoughts we sometimes get into perspective. Helps me say “yeah thar sure would be fucked up” and move on with my day.
It’s not not a secret desire, it’s not something that only occurs to you because you’re a bad person. It’s just your brain deciding to process the fact that it knows an uncomfortable thing exists in the world by feeding it to you in an absurd “what if” with you as the main character.
Words cannot describe how happy I am that this resonated with so many people.
Yeah thats how i cope with them too.
“Wouldnt it be fucked up if your cat got stabbed 32 times by a kitchen knife?”
“yeah, it would be, good thing were just chopping some mushrooms huh”
“yeah right? also the cat is getting on the counter you might want to shoo her off”
tbh the real advice I’d give to anyone is, do shit alone. go to a museum & go at your own pace & leave the instant you’re done. go somewhere you’ve never been and just wander around, duck into & out of places as it pleases you. linger as long as you’d like.
