Notice how the only oppressed group that is socially acceptable to say that you hate are children. Notice how people think it’s acceptable to hit children, but not hit adults. Notice how people are so understanding of other people’s hatred of children.
i learned ants really have no concept of us as humans because of their limited eyesight and how big we are to them. they see us as moving shadows, or wind, or like obstacles and landscape (i imagine mountains). makes me wonder what’s in front of me right now that’s too large for me to comprehend.
Just realized I handed my car over to a complete stranger who walked from the auto shop to my house to pick up my dead car and he didn’t even ask me my name
y’all are letting american individualism melt your fucking brains oh my god hearing a baby cry while you’re getting coffee is not going to end your life. it’s part of being outside. in public. where people are. babies are people btw
i love how humans have this beautiful habit of assigning meaning to ordinary things. lucky pennies. wishing on stars. birthday candles. somehow that feels less like superstition and more like hope