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Why âfemale-presenting nipplesâ matter
When I was 10, my mom made me wear a bra and it felt like a punishment for being different.
When I was 10, I took the bra off when changing for gymnastics and accidentally dropped it in the school hallway. A teacher picked it up and said, âOh, this must belong to youâ and handed it back to me in front of everyone. I quit gymnastics.
When I was 11, I thought maybe the boobs would be okay so long as they didnât get any bigger than would fit in my hand, so I kept measuring it, but they did.
When I was 12, I started wearing two or three sports bras to smush them down, until one day a classmate said, âAre you wearing two bras?!â while laughing.
When I was 13, a boy told me he wanted to squeeze my boobs âuntil they popped.â
When I was 14, I got cast in a play as an older character and a classmate told me I got the role because I had boobs.
When I was 17, my mom told me to return a swimsuit because it would be too distracting for my boyfriendâs father.
When I was 21, I got properly fitted for a bra and everyone felt the need to tell me how much better my boobs looked.
When I was 26, I got pregnant and my immediate fear was that my boobs would get bigger.
When I was 28, I got shamed for trying to feed my screaming baby in public without a cover.
When I was 28, people asked me âwhy are you bothering to use a breastfeeding cover?â
When I was 30, people gave me weird looks that I wasnât yelling at my kid for putting their hand on my boob.
When I was 31, I avoided going to the beach or pool because I didnât want to have to deal with boobs in a swimsuit.
When I was 32, I got asked, again, âwhy donât you get a breast reduction?â
When I was 33, I watched a 5yo girl get shamed for running around in sweltering heat without a shirt on and had to reprimand a bunch of tween boys who thought it was okay to shame her for doing something they do all the time.
When I was 34, my kid kept patting my breast and saying âMommyâs squishy breast!!â They will never see me express any shame about tits, because I want them to have a different mindset than I had. Yes, boobs are nice! Theyâre squishy! Theyâre fun! Thatâs the end of that.
Iâm 35 and no longer give a fuck. I donât care anymore. As a teenager my tits were covered in stretch marks. Theyâve been engorged with milk. My nipple changed shape with pregnancy. Give it another couple decades and my breasts will probably be all wrinkly. Itâs sexual when Iâm using it sexually. I donât fucking care, and I wonât be ashamed anymore.Â
Every time a policy or cultural hangup treats people with breasts differently, it fucks us over.Â
Tumblrâs new policy makes an active choice to participate in this culture of shame. By classifying âfemale-presenting nipplesâ as explicit material, Tumblr has taken a stance that any chest or breast that differs from a male default is worthy of shame and unavoidably sexual. The idea that breasts are shameful and unavoidably sexual is exactly what fucked me up for so much of my life.
Stop shaming people for having bodies.Â
*claps until my arms fall off*
My sisterâs 32I pair sympathize.
Rest in Paradise, Marilyn Monroe (June 1st, 1926 -Â â)
Marilyn my love, you changed the world. You were only on this earth for thirty-six years, and still, fifty-four years after youâve passed, your memory and your inspiration touches millions. Today on the anniversary of your death, it is inevitable that many will remember you as some sort of Greek tragedy, as a poor, helpless flower. Life was hard on you, but you were not helpless. You faced tremendous anxiety and depression, but you were still incredibly brave and ambitious. You didnât let your success change who you were, and you always had a kind, beautiful, and loving soul. You were stuck playing roles that you did not think showed your acting capabilities to their best advantage, but you still masterfully transformed silly, one-dimensional roles into memorable and delightful characters. Those of us who love you so dearly (and that is a lot) remember you for all of your wonderful qualities.
I have been asked so many times why I love you so much, because people just love to try to bring you down and associate your name with hurtful words like âslutâ and âdumb blonde,â and all I have to say is that thereâs nothing wrong with a woman choosing to act sensual and feel beautiful in her own way, and that if they really took the time to learn the truth about you, they would find that you were anything but a dumb blonde. You were brilliant, talented, loving, funny, gorgeous, and absolutely adorable.
Marilyn, you changed my life. When my older brother went off to college five years ago, I was incredibly lonely and in my desperation to grasp onto something, I grasped onto you. Not only did I find joy in watching your films and learning about your life, you were a gateway for me to watch more Old Hollywood films and learn about more stars. You were there for me and you helped me grow up to be the person I am today. You helped me be brave and deal with all of my anxieties. I love you like a best friend.
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Seeking a Daddy for my Wife.
We are a happy married couple both young the Wife she is 22yo 110lbs with B cups and a petite build with a ass, me the Husband Iâm 26yo 140lbs slim average build and we decided that itâs time we found my Wife a Daddy. We have had a few experinces with a 3rd man before but they was younger like us and after a long time discussing and planning we want a older male to be her perement Daddy and she will be your Little girl, daughter full time or just when hanging out but we have a few requirements. 1. Daddy must be between ages 35-55 and physically fit and able, not looking for a body builder but you must be able to pick her up and hold her with ease. 2. Must be willing to hangout with us both evertime we meet no expectations. if this changes you will know but it wonât happen for a long time if it dose happen. 3. No violence or mean acts, sexual or not, we are lovers. 4. Must respect her husband (me) and never try to go over him to get what you want. you involve us both in the plans and dicision making. 5. No offering to pay us money we are not whores and besides itâs illegal and we donât need your money just your trust and respect. 6. No lying about your life we will learn who you are, about your family, what you are like as a person, and you will get the same from us. 7. Privacy is a must we DO NOT want our family to know the truth as Iâm sure you wouldnât ether. 8. No pictures, film, or shows will be aloud we are not like that. 9. Must live in Indiana and be willing to travel atlest the first few times before we go to you. 10. Love her and she will love you back but that donât mean her love for you can be manipulated so donât try it. Just be nice. 11. NO SEX until we know you and decide your right. We are not trying to fuck or do one night stands we can fuck one another and role play if we want to and not waste time with this if that was the case. 12. You got anything youâd like to do or things you want to say that you think we wouldnât like donât be scared, ask and speak up we want our fantasy filled so itâs only fair to give back and help you do yours as long as we agree on it but donât think anything is too crazy or too small to mention we are very very opened minded people and will never judge anyone. 13. CONDOMS IS A MUST UNTIL ADVISED OTHERWISE. 14. Just cause youâll be her Daddy donât mean you can only have with her, I only say this cause there is a lot of open Bi people now in the world and I the husband im Bi as well but ether your straight or Bi it donât matter this is for her. I will never step over line Iâll respect her Daddy. 15. We expect a commitment to being her Daddy and we understand you may want a wife yourself outside this relationship witch is fine but by no means will it be OK to go on Craigslist tinder or what ever people use today to have one night stands. We are safe STD FREE and plan to keep it that way. 16. If you violate any rule or we catch you lying about anything big or small we will end the relationship right then and move on. We want honesty, friendship, respect, and love like you would want yourself in a perfect relationship. So if you think you can handle all our guidelines please message us with âDaddyâ as the subject or opening line and list your age, name, body stats all that you can, level of sexual experience, and 2 pictures. One picture as you would look in public with your face and the second of your naked front body with face in picture to prove your not just using a fake nude so she thinks your more hung then you really are. With completion of all requirements we ask for we promise you will get a response with in a days time max and will share more of ourselves if asked but that donât mean youâll get free nudes for your spank bank so donât write us if your not going to take this seriously please. And FYI when we find one the rest will know we will not leave people in the dark and this post will be updated. Thank you and good luck! <3
Figured Iâd share this for my amazing friends so they can hopefully find what they are looking for. I think itâs awesome that there are people still out there that are real and honest so please repost this with their page name still attached so maybe they can find the special person they seek!
Rest in Paradise, Marilyn Monroe (June 1st, 1926 -Â â)
Marilyn my love, you changed the world. You were only on this earth for thirty-six years, and still, fifty-four years after youâve passed, your memory and your inspiration touches millions. Today on the anniversary of your death, it is inevitable that many will remember you as some sort of Greek tragedy, as a poor, helpless flower. Life was hard on you, but you were not helpless. You faced tremendous anxiety and depression, but you were still incredibly brave and ambitious. You didnât let your success change who you were, and you always had a kind, beautiful, and loving soul. You were stuck playing roles that you did not think showed your acting capabilities to their best advantage, but you still masterfully transformed silly, one-dimensional roles into memorable and delightful characters. Those of us who love you so dearly (and that is a lot) remember you for all of your wonderful qualities.
I have been asked so many times why I love you so much, because people just love to try to bring you down and associate your name with hurtful words like âslutâ and âdumb blonde,â and all I have to say is that thereâs nothing wrong with a woman choosing to act sensual and feel beautiful in her own way, and that if they really took the time to learn the truth about you, they would find that you were anything but a dumb blonde. You were brilliant, talented, loving, funny, gorgeous, and absolutely adorable.
Marilyn, you changed my life. When my older brother went off to college five years ago, I was incredibly lonely and in my desperation to grasp onto something, I grasped onto you. Not only did I find joy in watching your films and learning about your life, you were a gateway for me to watch more Old Hollywood films and learn about more stars. You were there for me and you helped me grow up to be the person I am today. You helped me be brave and deal with all of my anxieties. I love you like a best friend.
I love it when big brother bends me over n uses my Lil tight young pussy to fulfill his needs
I could see the kink tho only in role playing
Sexual Literacy 301: What is Agency and Why Should it Matter to You?
We at QT think there are some pretty important core concepts about sex and sexuality that we just never get to talk about or learn about in most traditional educational settings. So, weâre taking to tumblr to dissect and explore and talk about some things that we think are central to being intentional and thoughtful sexually literate humans.
This totally connects back to sexual literacy, promise: People spend a lot of time figuring out their taste in music, and not just in a ~follow for more soft grunge~ way. Broadly speaking, most people like music, but very few define themselves as simply âmusic listeners.â Friends will tell you they listen to hip-hop or jazz, or exclusively musical soundtracks, or that theyâre into speed metal and Italian operas. This makes total sense. You understand when someone expresses their music tastes that they have cultivated their tastes over time, they have their own personal reasons to be respected, and that, sure, exceptions might sneak in, and things can absolutely depend on their mood anyway. Itâs incredibly easy to get into a deeply nuanced discussion with almost anyone about their music tastes.
So why isnât it the same when we talk about people as sexual beings, as people with sexual ethics, and a sense of agency? Â Developing a sense of sexual agency is central and needs to be talked about a lot more and cultivated intentionally. How does this tie into musical affinities? Agency is having the self-knowledge to know what you want to hear, what you donât want to hear, and having the skills and confidence to communicate that to others â like saying âyeah, Coltrane would be spectacular, Iâm not feeling this Ke$ha vibe right now.â
(How is agency different than consent? Consent is someone saying âMind if I put on some music?â and everyone in the room saying, âyes, go ahead, thatâd be awesome, yes.â Â And agency is having a deep sense of yourself and the music you like and being able to clearly state your own wishes and a sense of what specifically youâd like to hear.)
The distinction between consenting (enthusiastically!) to sex and sexual agency is important. Consent from all parties involved is the bare minimum requirement for engaging in sexual activities â everyone has expressed the desire to move forward in a sexual situation. Consent means checking in a ton. A simple âthis still good for you?â helps establish ongoing consent. Â
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Sexual Literacy 301: What is Agency and Why Should it Matter to You?
We at QT think there are some pretty important core concepts about sex and sexuality that we just never get to talk about or learn about in most traditional educational settings. So, weâre taking to tumblr to dissect and explore and talk about some things that we think are central to being intentional and thoughtful sexually literate humans.
This totally connects back to sexual literacy, promise: People spend a lot of time figuring out their taste in music, and not just in a ~follow for more soft grunge~ way. Broadly speaking, most people like music, but very few define themselves as simply âmusic listeners.â Friends will tell you they listen to hip-hop or jazz, or exclusively musical soundtracks, or that theyâre into speed metal and Italian operas. This makes total sense. You understand when someone expresses their music tastes that they have cultivated their tastes over time, they have their own personal reasons to be respected, and that, sure, exceptions might sneak in, and things can absolutely depend on their mood anyway. Itâs incredibly easy to get into a deeply nuanced discussion with almost anyone about their music tastes.
So why isnât it the same when we talk about people as sexual beings, as people with sexual ethics, and a sense of agency? Â Developing a sense of sexual agency is central and needs to be talked about a lot more and cultivated intentionally. How does this tie into musical affinities? Agency is having the self-knowledge to know what you want to hear, what you donât want to hear, and having the skills and confidence to communicate that to others â like saying âyeah, Coltrane would be spectacular, Iâm not feeling this Ke$ha vibe right now.â
(How is agency different than consent? Consent is someone saying âMind if I put on some music?â and everyone in the room saying, âyes, go ahead, thatâd be awesome, yes.â Â And agency is having a deep sense of yourself and the music you like and being able to clearly state your own wishes and a sense of what specifically youâd like to hear.)
The distinction between consenting (enthusiastically!) to sex and sexual agency is important. Consent from all parties involved is the bare minimum requirement for engaging in sexual activities â everyone has expressed the desire to move forward in a sexual situation. Consent means checking in a ton. A simple âthis still good for you?â helps establish ongoing consent. Â
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A thought, even a possibility, can shatter and transform us.
Friedrich Nietzsche (via wordsnquotes)