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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

JVL
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if i look back, i am lost

Andulka

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Cosmic Funnies
Xuebing Du

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Love Begins

Kiana Khansmith

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Eagulls last night made me so happy
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Maybe if girls felt free to talk about their periods in shouts instead of whispers, boys wouldn’t grow up thinking that vaginas are disgusting and mysterious either. Maybe women would go to the doctor more. Maybe fewer women would die of cervical and uterine cancer. Maybe everyone would have better sex. Maybe women would finally be considered fully formed human beings, instead of off–brand men with defective genitals.
Lindy West, “Break the period taboo: My name is Lindy West and I bleed.” (via soulsscrawl)
As women, we are taught to be tiny. To have small bodies, to never be imposing. The ideal of our gender are thin and childlike, hairless and dainty. We are defined by our bodies; defined by our control over them. We are taught to obsess over our physicality and to be repulsed by our desires and intelligences. We are taught to walk scared late at night. We cradle our keys between our perfectly manicured fingers, walking gracefully like a baby antelope in a herd of lions. That our virginity defines our character. That I am a frigid bitch if I do not fuck him, and a dirty slut if I do.
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