I didn't like what was here before, but I'm at a loss as to what to put here now. Before I listed a bunch of labels with witty anecdotes that weren't really all that witty.

I don't really know who I am, to tell you. I have a loving partner who tells me how much he loves me, and how beautiful he thinks I am. I have friends who would help me take over the world if I asked. I have a stable home and room to grow.

I want to be liberal and just, and point out all the wrongs in the world. I try my best to be as centrist as possible. I call myself a feminist and an activist, but I make mistakes and say stupid things sometimes. I want to be better, but change is hard and it's slow going.

I honestly want to help in a way that I can't even describe, but I feel like my hands are tied and often don't know what to do or say to make things better. And when I do, there is always the nagging suspicion that I'm utterly wrong and that I'm only going to hurt more.

If you would like to be in contact with me, please leave a note in my askbox. I reserve the right not to post any anonymous messages that I find offensive or rude.




Literally the only work of fiction in which the author will write himself in as a character, become a lovable scamp who doesn’t fuck with the plot, and then kills himself off. 

For those keeping score at home, this is also the same webcomic where Betty Crocker is a notorious villain.

Let me tell you

About Homestuck

another major villain is a chess piece who becomes a space dog and wants to destroy everything because he was forced to wear a silly hat

i love homestuck