It’s inevitable. Sometimes, your friends are going to make decisions that you just don’t agree with. And sometimes, your only job is to be supportive. But if you watch your friend make a decision that can hurt them without speaking up… then what kind of friend are you?
That’s what people never understand: They see us hard little pretty things, brightly lacquered and sequin-studded, and they laugh, they mock, they arouse themselves. They miss everything. You see, these glitters and sparkle dusts and magicks? It’s war paint, it’s feather and claws, it’s blood sacrifice. ― Megan Abbott, Dare Me