something I whipped up as I waited for my plane in florida.
I didn’t cover everything, but I think I got the point across.
Remember, if it’s not your body, it’s none of your business!
not covered, but important: eating what you want, sleeping when and how much you want, fucking who and when and how you want.
I absolutely wish that everyone had access to what they need to be healthy and happy. the horrific reality of this world is that they don’t. as a human being, I make snap judgments and I laugh at jokes in poor taste; as a member of humanity, I do my best to fight those judgments and try to never, ever let them seep into how I treat someone. (of course I fail, but please forgive me.)
if I’m asked, I will dispense advice. if requested, I will give my opinion. in short: if it’s not my body, I don’t make decisions about it. period.