FRIGGIN STOP IT OKAY because this was all I could thing about while it was happening. UGH.
there is nothing romantic about
- not knowing you’re beautiful
- loving someone until they learn to love themselves
please stop romanticizing low self esteem.
it’s one thing to love a person who happens to have low self esteem
it’s another thing to frame low self esteem as a desirable trait.
THIS IS A THING, PEOPLE. Think about it.
which is fine because i am the queen of staying unspoiled so make sure you TAG YOUR SPOILERS okay please and thanks
If the Doctor kisses River instead if Clara, I’m going to throw things.That is all.
If the Doctor kisses Clara instead of River, I’m going to throw things harder.
THAT is all.
If River kisses Clara instead of the Doctor, I’m going to fangirl so hard you might have to slap me.
THAT IS ALL.
BLESS THIS POST^^^^
So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.