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Sailing on the winds of change Flying high on life This feeling’s just completely strange And yesterday was strife But here I am Standing tall again Contrast’s manic Peace and panic My life’s not tides But I’m riding high
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Flooded
Sailing on the winds of change Flying high on life This feeling’s just completely strange And yesterday was strife But here I am Standing tall again Contrast’s manic Peace and panic My life’s not tides But I’m riding high
I saw you reblogged my post about MRAs, Im confused by what youd typed though? Im curious.
Are you confused because the text [that I wrote] didn’t load for you or by the content of what I wrote? My tags explained it pretty well, but apparently my tumblr theme doesn’t show them.
Anyway I found that what you said about MRAs in one paragraph could be easily swapped out and still apply to many feminists. I wasn't exactly swayed by your post, no offense.