“If you are lucky enough to find something that you love, and you have a shot at being good at it, don’t stop, don’t put it down.” ― Taylor Swift
But women can never be careful enough, can we? If we take naked pictures of ourselves, we’re asking for it. If someone can manage to hack into our accounts, we’re asking for it. If we’re not wearing anti-rape nail polish, we’re asking for it. If we don’t take self-defence classes, we’re asking for it. If we get drunk, we’re asking for it. If our skirts are too short, we’re asking for it. If we pass out at a party, we’re asking for it. If we are not hyper-vigilant every single fucking second of every single fucking day, we are asking for it. Even when we are hyper-vigilant, we’re still asking for it. The fact that we exist is asking for it.
This is what rape culture looks like.
This is what misogyny looks like.
The Color Morale|Scar Issue
•a vintage book of french masterpieces, •an exacto knife
•and aluminum for lining
just add water
trying to make time-sensitive plans with someone who doesn’t text back quickly
hairstyles change your entire appearance don’t even try to tell me they don’t
honestly i hate when people try to sugar coat shit like if you don’t like me or don’t wanna hang or don’t wanna talk to me just fucking tell me don’t keep ignoring me and expect me to figure out the hint like that’s such a bitch ass move i’d rather hear it from you than be ignored 99% of the fucking time.
justinbieber: A rainy dream