My first crush was a boy named David. He was my brother’s best friend and they were in a band together but was he like 7 or 8 years older than me and I was in kindergarden . He was really nice though. On valentines day he gave me a valentine just to be nice.
It makes me feel so proud to be a fan when my favorite bands come out with songs and music videos that actually address serious issues and try to help people
it’s weird how body parts are considered sacred and secret when you can just take someone’s clothes off and see them, whereas someone’s personality or sense of humour or opinions and mind are all literally invisible, like there’s no way to see what someone’s mind is like without their consent. why don’t we glorify minds more than bodies, aren’t they more sacred and special?
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