this is my outlet for mess where every other facet of my life is instead ruled by cleanliness let me live

protect little girls from the strange old men you keep around. better yet stop keeping them around

men like this leave dark marks wherever they go even if they don’t explicitly abuse. i can’t believe i remember this shit on a random tuesday when i’m 30

the family friends known for being quirky ‘assholes’ and everyone let it slide lol

the thing i remember most about old family friends is the men who’d squeeze my hand too hard when they shook it. what are you trying to prove? you’re 45

he would stick his tongue out at me so i’d do it back. i was 6

my dads other neighbor was basically a known old creep