Hello Flower

My name is Emma, I am 24 and I live in England. Life is demanding at the moment, but life is good. I am a regular Cannabis smoker and my interests include poetry, fashion, feminism, politics, the great outdoors, visiting places, reading and lots more! I follow back similar blogs. 😁

[lostsoulx]

Hey!

I haven’t been on here in a while, but just wanted to let everyone know that I’m still active on Instagram if anyone is interested. 😊

It’s mainly my modelling work I share on there but I am looking to do more poetry. Check out my page and give it a follow please 🙏🏻 it would be much appreciated! My account is @emmajayne_1993

Thanks all!

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[darkoctober]

[kayleefabulous]

my ultimate life hack? i like, never wear makeup except for occasions where i want to feel overly hot/professional. this way, people who see me everyday won’t be shocked when i don’t wear makeup, they will instead be shocked at how much hotter i can become. how much potential i don’t unlock for no reason other than laziness

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.”

— Oscar Wilde

[expressions-of-nature]

[uptional]

[lesbifuckinghonest]

Get someone that staaaays obsessed with you, not just in the beginning

[overfierce]

“You need someone who goes out of their way to make it obvious that they want you in their life.”

— (via littleblackfoxx)

[sunsetquotes]

“Try a little harder to be a little better.”

— Unknown

[hplyrikz]

“People inspire you, or they drain you — pick them wisely”

— Hans F. Hansen (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)

[tenderfeeling]

[lostsoulx]

The Women in The Windows

 Lights of all colours,

Shine on the cobbled streets,

 Amongst the chaos, darkness stirs,

The pavement, an abundance of feet,

 Distinctive, interesting buildings,

Towering over people as they walk,

 A place rich in history, much to take in,

And there they are; a group of men gawk,

 I try, but I can’t hide my surprise,

I should have been able to predict,

 The menacing, predatory eyes,

I mean, it was the Dam’s Red Light District,

 I try to ignore the windows,

Where the scantily clad women stand,

 But the feeling of unease grows,

These women; supply and demand,

 People swarm through the crowd,

Aware, but not wanting to partake,

 The hectic hum constant, so loud,

But behind the windows; silence, I shake,

 I am enraged by this portrayal of women,

Blatant; many eyes they will greet,

 I and them; we are akin,

Except they are displayed like pieces of meat,

 Like cattle, they are there for the taking,

Who is thinking about what this is teaching?

 But look at the money they are making,

Oblivious to the souls this scene is reaching,

 Ignorant to the minds that are affected,

A woman’s choice; who are you to question?

 Although it is known that some are there, unelected,

A product of our own incessant oppression,

 And still we miss the obvious connection,

Between reducing women to only their bodies,

 And so many girls striving for visual perfection,

This portrayal, everywhere we see,

 It feeds their insecurities,

Let women choose this, if a genuine choice,

 But by allowing this, in the public’s streets,

It is telling women, “forget your voice,”

 While the windows show women, but no men,

It is saying, “this is your place,” here, for them,

 It is not the women in the windows that I condemn,

It is the ones in authority, who allow this to go ahead,

 The ones who are currently putting laws in place,

To stop passers-by from staring at the women,

 Turn your back to the windows, ignore this space,

Unaware; they are overlooking the issues therein,

 Because by displaying women in windows,

By publicly commodifying their bodies,

 We are teaching girls as they grow,

That this is what they should aspire to be,

 I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again,

Women should do with their bodies as they desire,

 But when it’s always women and never men,

In life, men will always be higher.

[goodnigth]

the entirety of apple products is just an example of how we’ll never be able to stop capitalism because if it goes any further we’ll just accept it. like there is no reasonable explanation to the fact that people will pay 30 dollars for something that cost 50 cents to make other than that we are complacent in our own societal demise

[goodnigth]

“we slow phones down on purpose” “we took out the headphone jack so now you have to pay for adapters” “we literally took out the USB DRIVE. on a LAPTOP. and are charging 40 bucks for a mini usb cable that is functionally useless” “oh we also pay our workers 10% of a fucking living wage”

people: ok cool as long as the message bubble is blue

[internetcrisis]

you don’t have to be more attractive. you don’t have to be attractive at all. you don’t have to attract anyone or anything. you are not a magnet, damn it. you should be you for you and only you. and yes I am talking about you and you and you.  

[vxhtdkggyigb]

“[Stripping] was a crappy job. I feel really offended when people act like it was some sort of feminist statement. I don’t feel that way at all. There’s a frankenstein monster that came out of the riot grrrl scene, which has always bothered me, which is that sex work is a) eroticised, b) exoticised… . Although I’m talking about it now, I didn’t do it for the story. I want people to know it’s a shitty job, it’s degrading and there are women there who were twice my age, paying for their kids’ tuition so that their daughters could go to gymnastics class. So fuck you, coming in and doing it for five minutes so you can write about it. It’s classist, I guess. Making fun of women who really have to do that job. Wearing a disguise.”

— Kathleen Hanna (via somewhereinaburstofglory)

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