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Adorable baby fakes crying when daddy tries to cut her fingernails. (x)
This is so cute like when do babies start learning these things like she’s scaring the shit out of her dad but she thinks it’s a game
this is the cutest fucking shit ive ever seen
i don’t want to achieve equality by sinking to men’s level, i want them to get on ours! why should i have to unlearn the conversational art of waiting my turn, unlearn sexual self-restraint, unlearn trust in others’ good intentions, unlearn the impulse to cater to others’ needs, just to have a chance at success among savages? why can’t the men learn some fucking manners so we can all conduct our affairs in a civilized manner? i shouldn’t have to stop saying sorry, you say sorry!
In the 80s when I was in my freshman year in college, they still had entirely separate mens and women’s dorms. I was in class waiting for a final to start and one of the guys was telling someone about how he had had to go into a women’s dorm to drop something off, and he was startled to see posters on the walls, flowers, curtains, etc. He said his men’s dorm had holes in the walls, things on fire, fights, guys walking around with open wounds and he just didn’t understand why they had to live like this. He said, “I want to live with the women, in civilization.”
A good book should have no ending. It should live on in your heart and your mind, even after the very last page.
-Epic Reads (via epicreads)
i would just like to remind everyone that only about 1/3 of eating disordered people are underweight. you can die from an eating disorder even if you are at a normal weight or overweight. you deserve help and recovery no matter what you weigh.
This is really important. We’ve all seen hundreds of Drug PSAs… how many times have we seen this?
Well played. I did a genuine double take.
this is one of the reasons I love them
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.
Sylvia Plath, “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath” (via lifeinpoetry)
Stop hating yourself for everything you’re not; start loving yourself for everything you are.
Unknown (via f-ears)
In my experience, treating my body like a machine has not ended well. Treating it like an expensive outfit designed to impress other people has not ended well. Treating it like an unruly child or pet who needs to be reckoned with and brought under submission has not ended well.The only thing that seems to make sense, that brings some kind of contentment to my relationship with myself — my eating, my moving, and my relationship with the great big world around me — is to appreciate the thing that I am. This warm, pink, mammalian flesh gives me all the tools I need to negotiate a pretty spectacular and time-sensitive existence. I see, hear, taste, and feel, both tactilely and emotionally, entirely at the discretion of my architecture. It doesn’t just mediate my interaction with the world — it creates that world. It is the stuff of my existence. And it’s the one place I can always return to, when weary or tired, to recreate that existence.So, we look out for each other. I keep its structure sound, and it provides the world to me. My body is far more than the circumference of my thighs, the completeness of my shaving job, or the size of my appetite — it’s my home. I carry it with me.
Michelle Allison (via internal-acceptance-movement)
This looks absolutely perfect. I could do with a teatime with someone soon. Maybe I'll have to drag my mom over here and fix her some delicious tea and make some brownies. :)
It’s 4:42 am and I can’t sleep because I made the mistake of starting a new book before going to bed.
So I've been MIA again. Oops.
I'm okay. I'm doing alright. I guess. >.>
I did an entire wipe-out of stuff from my blog so there aren't any pictures of me up anymore, my about tab is emptier, and I changed my URL. Why? For a multitude of reasons. But I will be much more... cautious now about posting a lot of personal stuff, because it's come to my attention - again - that Tumblr is a very... public place. Obviously. I am just so used to my much more private friends only blog.
Anyway. I'm here, and I'll sporadically be here. :)
Man. Once again I have been MIA, and I lost at least 7 followers. What gives, you guys? Oh well. Gotta remember it's not about the numbers, but I'm not going to lie, it does hurt a little bit to lose followers just because life got busy and I can't be on here reblogging all day. :|
In other news... GI stuff is mostly sorted out. Can't remember the last time I posted an update but yeah, have 5-6 ulcers in my duodenum and stomach, and it's not a bacterial infection that's causing them. GI doc said that with the med he put me on I should be getting better in 3 months' time, but I am betting that unless I get stress under control I will not be feeling better. And this next semester is going to be so fucking stressful. :( Our entire cohort has been told over and over again that it will be the toughest semester of our grad school years, and I'm getting anxious. :(
Summer 2's class started yesterday. Talk about immediate anxiety. It's Child & Family Policy, which is kinda sorta interesting to me but not really. But applicable, which is why I have to take a class on it. However, it's an online class with NO lectures and ZERO videoconferencing (unlike my summer 1 class) so I am dreading it. It is so difficult for me to teach myself stuff, and even though my NP ordered me to teach her the stuff via email so it would get stuck in my head better, I... don't know if I will be able to pull off an A in this course. :(
Oh, and I saw the allergist yesterday. She put me on Xyzal, a really strong antihistamine (apparently)... I took the first dose last night when I had barely any hives, and then this morning I woke up covered. Coincidence much? I don't know. I wouldn't imagine that an antihistamine could make the hives worse but... who knows with my body and metabolism. They're even on my face... and so fucking itchy. :(
That's it for now. Over and out, y'all. :)
