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i hate when i send someone a meme in another language and they're like "uhm... translate? 😒" fucker i sent you a meme where 90% of the words have an english cognate and/or you don't need to know what they're saying to find it funny. can you at least TRY

there should be a like comment option for real. do it for socially anxious people tumblr.

I love An's association with red. It's not even just all the many things that red can mean (although some of those make me insane too), a big bit of it is one specific little detail:

An's image color is teal/aqua/whatever you wanna call it. #00BBDE, specifically. And what color do you get when you invert her color?

Red.

Just fheodbifwnhdkfjrr.

And it's great because this isn't even a new trend! Like yes she's been more associated with it since LUTF and now again with WTWG, but she's had hints of it for a while. Just look at her wedding card!

I just think it's really fun, especially bc (correct me if i'm wrong) i'm pretty sure she's the only character that's had this much of an association with a color other than their image color

　　Autumn Themed NPTs｡

⏝⏝⏝ Names: Maple、Latte、Pumpkin、Ash、Melanie、Hazel、Hunter、Amber、Forest｡

⏝⏝⏝ Pronouns: Fa/Fall、Lea/Leaf、Cof/Coffee、Wa/Warm、Sca/Scarf、Co/Cozy、Cot/Cottage｡

⏝⏝⏝ I can’t think of any Titles … ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´ω`ﾟ)ﾟ｡

　　For Anon｡

If your apology involves degrading yourself, calling yourself shit or insulting yourself, its not an apology, try again.

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girl who has given up 100,000,000,000 times

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When trans women are mocked and made into jokes in the media, I get very upset, and I am often told “Kay, you can’t go through life getting offended every time someone makes a joke.” And I sputter and object but they don’t hear me. So I want to be clear for once, about why the jokes make me angry.

I learned to hate myself for being transgender before I knew I was transgender. I laughed at the jokes in stand up comedy routines, and prime time sitcoms, and animated comedy shows, and in the movies, and in books, and in games, laughing at trans women for existing, about “men in dresses”, about people who “got their dicks chopped off”, and I learned to think that was worthy of ridicule.

And then a day came when I felt a pang of envy at what my female classmates were wearing and I repressed it, and felt guilty, and a day where I felt incomplete because I had no breasts and I repressed it and I felt disgusting And a day when I realized the only images of romance that made me feel anything showed two women together and I repressed it and I felt like a monster And a day when I realized I felt sick when I looked at myself in the mirror after every shower before work and couldn’t bear to look at my own face, and I hated myself. And then there came a day when I hated myself so much, and I thought I could never understand why, and so I just wanted it all to end. And it was just a miracle that I swerved my car back into my lane in time.

And all of it started with a joke that I heard on TV, and then kept hearing from all the voices from the ether, over and over and over, worming an idea into my mind before I was old enough to realize I was absorbing it, the idea that a man in a dress is funny, and that changing your body parts makes you a freak, and that women who have penises instead of vaginas are liars and hurt men. And they’re still making these jokes. And somewhere out there right now, just like all those years ago, there is a little girl in a t-shirt and cargo shorts with buzzed off hair watching the TV, hearing that joke and absorbing it without knowing it, who will someday have to pry herself apart to tear it out of her head, just like I did.

That is, if she doesn’t kill herself first.

the evolution here is also a solid contender for meme of the year 2019