oh, those high horses.
those posts about white bread. and mayo. and shipping. and how we are all internalized misogynists who fetishize gay men (among other such delights).
i don't know, man, i'd rather just have fun and hurt fictional people and not, you know, hurt actual fuckin people.
after all, i am the kind of person who can eat her rice with just mayo. so, um.
ship, and let ship (you do you).
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