If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.
― A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via thepinesaredancing)
(Source: notclarissa)
I punched a guy bc he was making rape jokes and one of the things he said was “what’s the difference between yes and no? Nothing” so I asked him if he’d care if I punched him in the face and he said yes but I did it anyway since there’s no difference between yes and no and that’s the story of how I gave someone a bloody nose
The scale of my self control goes from keeping myself from reading the last page of The Deathly Hallows until the end to leaving in the middle of conversations/meeting people/phone calls/work because I see, smell, or hear of food being within a 500 ft radius. There is no middle of the scale it is one or the other.
