Bi women: the newsletter of the Boston Bisexual Women’s Network.
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Bi women: the newsletter of the Boston Bisexual Women’s Network.
hey i dont use onlyfans but this seems important!!!!
Dog bringing home his new friend
she is intense
new cat
His new buff gf
i love them both.
Oh that’s nice the dog met another OH MY LORD THATS A PANTHER
When your happy go lucky friend dates the most fierce goth
This is actually much better! This blue heeler is a working dog at a large wildlife sanctuary and she helped raise that panther from a cub. She’s mom!
Since this post is regrettably lacking in credit, if you’d like to see more of these two (as well as a huge host of other animals being provided sanctuary), you can visit them on Instagram here:
https://www.instagram.com/leandro_silveira_iop/
being a woman isn’t about the body you were born with or your feelings or your brain it’s about being haunted by this quote from margaret atwood for your entire life
“Male fantasies, male fantasies, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, it’s all a male fantasy: that you’re strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you aren’t catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending you’re unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. You are your own voyeur.”
― Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride
Not to romanticize historical eras that would have objectively sucked for me or anything but “the minister’s eccentric spinster daughter, who spends her time in novels and watercolors and is frequently taken abed with Nerves and the Headache” just sounds better than “nerdy depressed millennial with anxiety and migraines who lives with their parents because they have trouble holding down a job or a relationship.”
The Excedrin I took earlier doesn’t seem to be doing much and I just really feel that if this was the 19th century someone would have given me some laudanum by now.
me at 20 years old watching stranger things’ romance plots between middle schoolers
Me: Alright I’m going to be super productive tomorrow!
Me, the second my alarm goes off:
wait isnt this the old town road guy LOL
Boy Wher Me got Dam Portado Chipps Is
im too much of a baby for tinder i wanna meet people the old fashioned way where we’re both on either side of a fish tank and notice each other thru the water…
I’m such a fan of low soft lighting like turn off that room light and turn on a lamp bitch
good song: plays
me: wait
me: im not enjoying it hard enough
me: *skips back to beginning to enjoy it harder*
#my last two brain cells
I love being asleep and I love being in bed but I hate GOING to bed because it requires so many small rituals and bedtime activities i wish i could just automatically transport myself into bed the moment i get sleepy already with my teeth brushed, in my pajamas, phone set down to charge, entire body marinating in an artisanal mix of 17 herbs and spices and sealed in a sous vide bag, etc