IMAGINE PAYING FOR SEX! no! i simply could not! i simply could go outside right now in my current state (i don't the last shower i took) and get fucked. i hate having sympathy for men, but honestly that sucks. honestly that’s kind of pathetic… and pretty hilarious. honestly having a penis kind of seems like a humiliation ritual. but then again… so is liking men? so who is the real clown here. 

most men don’t realize (or maybe…

when i left the theatre last night i locked eyes with one of the most boring white guys i’ve ever met in toronto, this encounter should have been my sign not read the comment section. why are y’all so triggered by cum when it isn’t deluded by a blue light screen? awww, it offends you to watch explicit penetration on a big screen with 200 other people instead of from the confines of your own room on your mom’s old…

i saw someone saying something along the lines of they keep getting pulled into these internet brain rot movies… but like shouldn’t art imitate reality? shouldn’t we be documenting what’s happening in our current culture? isn’t that the beauty of indie movies? da fuck. sorry i actually shouldn’t read comments they make me feel like i’m doing coke with a bunch of undergrads at an after hours. 

my ex-bf took me to see this, which is so funny because he…