Thinking about women’s biceps omg please
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Thinking about women’s biceps omg please
[260716] lalinalena: back to Bellagio 🛥️🍦
when you're reading a good book and every time you're doing something else you're excited to get back to it 😁
people use "sensitive" like it's an insult. i'm sorry for spending my whole life giving a fuck i guess
life when i find a new song to play on repeat over and over
i do think we should normalise being like. platonically enamoured with someone. perhaps i love and admire you dearly and there's nothing romantic about it
but who am I without my sensitive heart?
Anne Hathaway as Mia Thermopolis in The Princess Diaries (2001)
ESPECIALLY when Wikipedia cites it’s sources where LLM’s source can just be “I made it the fuck up”
female awesome meme: [3/15] females in movies → Gracie Hart “I am in a dress. I have gel in my hair. I haven’t slept all night. I’m starved. And I’m armed. Don’t mess with me.”
I told the fairies what you did, you’re fucked now.
when a woman points out that sports fans hate women and sports leagues hate women and athletes hate women people will often go "just watch women's sports" and it's a stupid fucking response every single time
women should be respected in every single sports space, none of these structural issues are solved by just ... sending them somewhere else + the way people say this always comes across as demeaning; watching womens sports is worthwhile on its own, it shouldn’t be prescribed as exile for women who notice that the wider sports world hates them
I once tried to explain depression to someone as like if one day you gradually started to lose both your sense of taste and your ability to feel full. And you don’t know why, but now everything you eat tastes like mashed potatoes and nothing you eat is satisfying. You keep eating because you must eat to live, but the effort that it takes to prepare food is taxing and there is no pay off. You just know it will taste like mashed potatoes. You just know you will still be hungry. So you stop bothering with seasonings. Then you stop bothering to use ingredients you used to like. Then you start to wonder what the point of eating is because there is no payoff. You still feel hungry and you’re sick of the taste and you don’t know if you will ever enjoy food again and you don’t know why this is happening.
If someone comes up to you in this scenario and says, “Well have you tried spicing your food? Using different ingredients? Eating foods you used to love?” It isn’t necessarily helpful because the reason you stopped doing all that in the first place is that everything…tasted…like mashed…potatoes.
my toxic trait is i expect people to have common sense and i get mad when they don’t.
they should invent a laying in your bed all day that is healthy and good for you.
if my body keeps score, will she remember when i grab another blanket to keep her warm? will she remember when i use mobility aids to make things easier for her? will she remember when i put down the blade and take a shower instead? does she recall the days i rest, when i watch our favorite shows and settle in to treat her with all the kindness i'm trying to convince myself we deserve? does she remember the love? does she recall the kindness? does she remember when i run my hands across our wounds and apologize? does she keep score of our healing?
there's a delicate balance between "seeing something on my dash so often i end up caring about it unexpectedly" and "seeing something on my dash so often that it gets added to the blocked list with extreme prejudice"