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After suffering chronic yeast infections for years, I thought all-natural THC lubricant would be the answer to my prayers. Instead, it put me in the depths of a hell of my own making.

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who is this cuz i need to read all her shit wow

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this might just be the best thing I’ve ever read

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Uterus, I do not understand your need to have a baby. We cannot afford a baby. I do not want a baby. Hell you wouldn’t even be happy if we had a baby. I find these temper tantrums you throw every month we don’t have a baby absolutely unacceptable.

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Sometimes being an adult is basically like being both a very young child and that child’s parent simultaneously. Like “Okay, if you go buy toilet paper you can get ONE TREAT.”

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I think I might have broken my finger reblogging this.

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EVERYONE TAKE A MINUTE TO JUST APPRECIATE THE FACT THAT DONALD GLOVER EXISTS AND KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK IS UP

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this movie was my whole life when I was younger

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I can relate to this in so many levels

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i've been following you for a long time and over the last few months you've made SUCH a transition, you went from obviously being really insecure to being confident and loving yourself and now you just seem to love other people so much and honestly its amazing

Learning to love myself has done so much for my ability to love other people. The process took patience and compassion and care, and now I try and use that patience and compassion and care and give it to every person I come across. Why?

Because, when you go on this journey to loving yourself, you learn so much about what makes your mind work. You realize how deep your being is, how deeply rooted each of your problems are and how hard it is to just… be a person.

Every once in a while when your patience is being tested at a party or a restaurant or in an argument with someone, stop for a moment.

Look around you.

Look at these people.

Look at their faces, and look in their eyes.

They’re human beings.

They fall in love, they fuck up and hurt people, they lead these deep, rich inner lives that we’ll never fully understand. Each person you walk by on the street or that hits you with his shoulder and doesn’t stop to apologize, they’ve had a million interactions and have been hurt and have lost people they love and have dreams.

You don’t have to like everyone. I’ve met people I’ve loved and people I couldn’t stand but in my entire life I never met someone who didn’t matter. You can still think Todd from the lacrosse team acts like a total sexist dick, but his life and his existence still has value.

I love people so much. People are so important. Every life is so fucking precious, and the fact that there are organizations and people trying to make us feel insecure, grind us down to make us feel worthless, all so they can make money off of us? It’s horrible, and I don’t want to stand for it.

You are so priceless, and everything you do I want you to do out of love for yourself and your fellow human beings Don’t let those people control you, because as long as we allow our worth to be defined by others we will always be held down.

Love and understanding and compassion and kindness are going to be what saves us. We aren’t aspiring to “we are all the same” because we’re fucking not, we’ve all been through different things, some of us have privilege and opportunities that others don’t and “we are all the same” writes off the experiences of those without privilege as though they don’t matter.

“We are all the same” isn’t the answer. “We are all different and that’s fucking rad” is the answer. “We are all fundamentally different as human beings and have different perspectives and opinions and things to offer” is the answer. “We are all a part of the same species and even though we’ve lived through completely different experiences we can still value one another as important and valid human beings” is the answer.

Learning to love myself showed me that what made me hate myself in the first place was a series of flawed systems in a world filled with fundamentally good people that is, unfortunately, mostly not run by those fundamentally good people.

It showed me that every human being is worth so much, and if the entire fucking world wants to tell you that “your body is wrong” and “you are ugly and worthless” and “you deserve to feel like garbage to be who you are” then I’d rather change the entire world than let one person see that far into the pit.

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Angelina Jolie has more structure in one of her cheekbones than I do in my life

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Do you ever wonder how much you exist in other people’s lives? I’m always curious if people think of me when a certain song comes on, or when they pass through a certain town. I wonder how many stories I’ve been a part of that I may have forgotten. I wonder if I still I exist in the minds of people that I don’t speak to anymore. I wonder how many times a day I pass through someone’s head.

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number 1 rule: don’t let a stupid ass boy ruin your vibe

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kinda want a boyfriend kinda wanna hook up with a boy kinda wanna never talk to any boys ever

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start holding your boyfriends to best friend standards pls

“my boyfriend was annoyed that I didn’t shave for days” vs “my best friend was annoyed that I didn’t shave for days”

“my boyfriend doesn’t like my haircut so I’m growing it out again” vs “my best friend doesn’t like my haircut so I’m growing it out again”

“my boyfriend hates when I wear makeup so I guess I have to stop” vs “my best friend hates when I wear makeup so I guess I have to stop”

if your boyfriend would leave you for something that your best friend wouldn’t care about, KILL THEM AND EAT THEM

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Lmfao

uglyfoxybaby

true tho because people forget having a partner is literally just having another best friend with a slightly different intimacy thrown in, not all the rules should change and you should feel 100% as comfortable with your partner as you do with a friend. it took me a long time to realize that.