is it your own skin though? As in you grew it, on your own body, from birth?
This skin was grown yes. On a human body. That is mine. I’m not a robot
Ok ok I’ll believe you… If you first tell me what this says:
I don’t need to prove myself to you how dare you, I love breathing oxygen
I was scrolling and when I caught glimpse of a captcha, I immediately stopped and started reading it very carefully and looking for the text box to enter, as if for some reason I needed to pass a captcha to continue looking at tumblr.
I’m sick of the bitching about marriage equality undermining “traditional” marriage. Traditional marriage has been redefined many times. My husband didn’t ask for a dowry, after all.
Think of it like a sandwich. What does it matter if an LGBTQ person has cheese on their sandwich and you don’t? You’re not eating their sandwich. And if you’re “threatened” by their sandwich, maybe you need to rethink your order.