"Black women wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, and see Black women. White women wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, and see women. White men wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, and see human beings."

Michelle Haimoff, on privilege  (via purityhole)

"When a man does something stupid, people say, ‘Isn’t he stupid?’ But when a woman does something stupid, people say, ‘Aren’t women stupid?’"

(via bitchycrazy)

  • me about to talk in public: *rehearses what im going to say 50 times in my brain*
  • me: today how you are
nesskain:

Until the storm fill my eyes.

nesskain:

Until the storm fill my eyes.

iveseenbetterpictures:

beyond the rocky path, spring hides in a fog.
we swim out for momentary refuge only to drown somewhere between a miserable perpetuity and a seemingly unreachable destination.
spring is a tease, winter a cruel bastard.

iveseenbetterpictures:

beyond the rocky path, spring hides in a fog.

we swim out for momentary refuge only to drown somewhere between a miserable perpetuity and a seemingly unreachable destination.

spring is a tease, winter a cruel bastard.

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It sucks when someone you have feelings for doesn’t share those feelings; it happens to women all the time, too. We hear “I just want to be friends” and “you’re like one of the guys” and “you’re like a sister to me” just as often. But you’ll never hear a woman complain that guys just don’t appreciate a Nice Girl because we’re taught it’s our own fucking fault when we’re rejected—we aren’t pretty enough or thin enough or sexy enough, we weren’t sexual enough or were too sexual, we put out too much or too little or too soon or not soon enough, we didn’t wear our hair the right way or our skirt the right length, we’re “too tomboyish” or “too butch” or “too feminine”, or we’re “not their type”, or we’re otherwise not good enough in various ways to entice the man to grace us with his affection.

But when we’re not interested in someone, we’re vilified. We’re the bitch that lead them on, the bitch who let them buy us dinner but didn’t want to date them, the bitch who doesn’t appreciate a nice guy, the bitch they were nice to and then got nothing in return from.

And, frankly, fuck those people. Showing interest in me, being friendly with me, getting close to me, or eating a meal with me (even if they paid for it) doesn’t obligate me to open my heart or my legs. And anyone who doesn’t appreciate my friendship sure as hell doesn’t deserve my love or my pussy.

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This movie gave me lots of feelings.

This movie gave me lots of feelings.