Lance, We’re already married
Marry me again?
its like Papaw but a million times worse
its like Papaw but a million times worse
For those of you who don’t know the context here, that woman lived in a period when women couldn’t vote and was meeting the nation’s first female presidential candidate.
The second photo is her watching one of the most qualified women in history with 30+ years geopolitical experience lose to a racist, sexist yam in a hair piece.
This is going to genuinely haunt me
old men argue…
in the end the young will fight the wars
my initial indignation from yesterday’s election results has since ebbed, but this was something i suddenly felt inspired to draw after a day of feeling numb. I have this deep seated fear of the unknown, but now that perhaps every young person’s fear has been realized, there’s honestly nothing i feel right now except utter disappointment. It’s painful that our generation is old enough to speak our voice but still too young to possess the power to make real change in this country.
I’m at a loss. I can’t say that happiness or naive optimism will solve our problems, so i’m not going to be happy. But what i can do is persevere. We need to be strong during these stressful and fearful times. And i am here to give anyone a shoulder of support.
Does anyone else just lay in bed for an hour or so before they fall asleep and generate their own fanfictions? And they are super elaborate and you just sit and go through it and wasting precious sleeping time.
Reblog if u do.