#ikik they‘re classic ‘for a reason‘ but let‘s be real???

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whats your most rancid take about anything at all i am a bitch for drama and i know you're bored in uni JSJDJSSJDKJS

leee!!! 😭😭 it‘s not that i am particularly bored in uni it‘s more that i am in fact crying and screaming and throwing up as we speak. the lecture hasn‘t started yet tho, so lemme get back to your question.

my most rancid take on anything??? damn i have been blessed with sooo many right opinions it‘s insaane, but here is the first one i can think off:

people are too obsessed with “not being cringe”. newsflash everyone. you are cringe. so fucking cringe it fucking hurts. actually want to rip my eyes out levels of cringe. about to drown myself in a bucket of stagnant water levels of cringe. but you know what??? but we’re ALL cringe. i can guarantee you there is at least like 5 things you either do or believe i think is cringe af. and there is at least 5 things i do or believe you will think is cringe af. maybe you think i am cringe while reading this, too. will it change anything at all in this big ass world? n o. actually being so obsessed with whether something is cringe or not and letting this stop you from doing it or liking it. that iS CRINGE. more cringe than anything else. so stop. take responsibility for your shit. cuz you finding stuff cringe is 100% on you and you alone. stop taking your shit out on others. people don’t have to adjust to your very specific and very subjective view on what is okay to do and what is not. especially in fandom spaces. self inserts? cringe but fUN? self shipping? cringe but who gives a fuck. writing mary sue fanfics? cringe but it won’t kill aNYONE (i do all of those things okay and it’s cringe but i won’t be embarrassed about it because cringe is merely ✨an iLLUSION✨ shiggy is my boyfriend. sanji is my husband. i made a self insert for eVERY SINGLE FANDOM i have EVER been apart of and all of them were mary sues and the earth has continued twisting and turning in the cruel and unforgiving grip of the sun’s rotation and the sun rose and set and died a slow and painful death over and over and over and the birds tweedle deed and tweedle dummed and sat together on a wire before one of them tried to fly away and the other watched them close from that wire and said he wants to as well but he was a fucking liar and-