Anonymous asked: We know each other both all too well and not at all. We are so close and yet far too distant. We care, oh so much, yet not at all. We love yet avoid loving. This is a terrible tragedy, yet exactly how it has to be.
…..what
I spent the last two hours of my night looking at the stars with you in a soccer field. You held my hand and told me I could have any of them if I wanted. You showed me constellations and planets and pulled me closer when I was shivering. I caught you looking at me in the corner of my eye, watching my face as I studied the sky, and I guess I just knew you were being serious when you said you loved me. You may not be in love with me, but you do love me….and I guess that’s a start.
xthegirlwithkaleidoscopeeyesx:
Legit reasons to hate Justin Bieber:
- He said rape happens for a reason.
- When asked to try out veganism he made a big show of gagging on and spitting out a vegan steak that had been ordered for him.
- When he visited Anne Franks house, he wrote in the guest book that he hoped “she would have been a belieber”.
- He’s a spoiled little brat.
Not legit reasons to hate Justin Bieber:
- He looks ‘feminine’
- you think he’s gay
- His voice sounds ‘feminine’
(via khyrdantai)
I find it comical when women think I care about
Stretchmarks
If one titty is slightly bigger than the other
Birthmarks
Fat areas
Bumps or discoloration
Cellulite
Sweat
Morning breath
Human flawsIf I have you naked in front of me and I am naked too, the only thing on my mind is where am I putting my mouth first
This turned me on
I need to like add this permanently to my blog, shit is too relevant
i love this
(via cacophemism)
Forever cockblocked.
When people talk to you as if they know everything about you and know exactly where you’re coming from.
Fuck. Off.
Therapy 8
I asked you why I wasn’t getting better and you gave me an answer I didn’t want to hear.
“You always want a quick fix for things. You jump around and smile and try to act like a change of scenery changes everything, but in reality, you still feel the same and you’re still in the same situation.”
Same shit, different place.
I’m starting to lose my passion for the things I used to love. I can’t tell if this is what growing up or giving up feels like.
If owning a gun and knowing how to use it worked, the military would be the safest place for a woman. It’s not.
If women covering up their bodies worked, Afghanistan would have a lower rate of sexual assault than Polynesia. It doesn’t.
If not drinking alcohol worked, children would not be raped. They are.
If your advice to a woman to avoid rape is to be the most modestly dressed, soberest and first to go home, you may as well add “so the rapist will choose someone else”.
If your response to hearing a woman has been raped is “she didn’t have to go to that bar/nightclub/party” you are saying that you want bars, nightclubs and parties to have no women in them. Unless you want the women to show up, but wear kaftans and drink orange juice. Good luck selling either of those options to your friends.
Or you could just be honest and say that you don’t want less rape, you want (even) less prosecution of rapists.
— A Short Post on Rape Prevention (via perfect-sonnet)
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