Day of the Worm, month of the nigger, year of the Cat. The inflationary use of special dates for each and every subgroup of identities has led to one thing: They're all bereft of meaning.
And being "proud" to be disabled? What the fuck is even that?
Day of the Worm, month of the nigger, year of the Cat.
The inflationary use of special dates for each and every subgroup of identities has led to one thing:
They're all bereft of meaning.
And being "proud" to be disabled? What the fuck is even that?
I asked myself that too. Thus the tag "now we all have something to be proud of here." Seriously, we're all disabled to some degree. LOL
I asked myself that too. Thus the tag "now we all have something to be proud of here." Seriously, we're all disabled to some degree. LOL