Indian girl thoughts

[Used to be indiangirltalks] sometimes i need empowerment and sometimes i straight up channel the spirit of a sass queen

[2chaiz]

me in 2014: please don't go Scotland!! I love you all please stay

me in 2016, crying with empty bottles all around me: go... go on. be free. you deserve to be happy... I'm sorry it had to be this way. it's not you it's me

[nonfatchai]

can’t wait for the day that someone looks at me and they just know

[faramosh-deactivated20170126]

All I ask of God is that my daughter has a father who is soft, vulnerable, and kind so that she’s protected from all of the ways the harshness of a man can cause a woman to suffer, like it did to the generation of women before her.

[wordsnquotes]

Our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button. (via wintryfever)

[wordsnquotes]

One of my main regrets in life is giving considerable thought to inconsiderate people.

Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not for Sale. (via wintryfever)

[wordsnquotes]

Beautiful things don’t ask for attention.

James Thurber, The Secret Life of Walter Mitty. (via wintryfever)

[emiliaaclarke]

i dream we are holding each other  under the stars i look at you you shine brighter than them all

your light guides me home - (r.o)

[chadna-deactivated20170626]

[shaadifashion]

designerayushkejriwal

[frackoviak]

Far & Away | Pooja Mor by Txema Yeste The Edit July 2016

[kramer]

remember twilight and how edward and bella couldn’t do it bc edward was afraid he’d fuck her to death?

[butterflyknyfe]

i remember bella willing to die for the dick

[praeposterus-deactivated2018061]

same sis

[inkskinned]

we learned how to hide it, how to chomp back the bit of girls, braid the secret deep in our hair and leave it. we doodled two girls kissing and gave one short hair. made stick figures with only one in a dress. we tried not to stare too long at the tv when she was pretty because we sensed innately something was wrong with us. we watched the scene where she’s laughing maybe sixteen times before we felt creepy. we sang the lyrics loudly and in public changed the pronouns. in private we wrote our own songs that were tuneless and featured only her name ached out in music. we danced around the subject, we said, “ew that’s gay,” we identified as ally sometimes but wrinkled our nose if everyone else did in the room. and we were lonely. and terrified. like lying to a jury. like if we messed up for a moment we would be sentenced to the guillotine. on private blogs we wrote poems about the cloud girls we wished we could kiss, we google-searched “how to know if i’m a lesbian”, we made fake yahoo accounts to ask why looking at her made our stomach sick. in public it was different, the art of “no i don’t have a boyfriend,” or even worse, the art of pretending to find boys remotely interesting. the savage lies that curled into us until even we no longer knew what was fact and what was fiction. and that bitter anger we saw in others - always at ourselves, and our failures.

[sciencetylia]

Donald Trump’s budget priorities in 1 graph:

Budget increases to the military and National Security; Big cuts to the Environment, Health, Education, Housing, etc.

What Trump cut in his budget

[sagansense]

[weavemama]

ferguson police literally lied about mike brown robbing a whole store so please don’t try to contradict black people’s skepticism when it comes to trusting the police 

[ilovepeppers-deactivated2019122]

[quotemadness]

When I asked her where she’d rather be than in my arm, she put her hand on my chest and said ‘in here’ and since then I swear my heart feels full of her love.

Maram Rimawi (via quotemadness)

[aishwaryaaraiii]

Sue Mue Couture Spring Summer Collection 2017