Day Dreamer

If I could describe my world, I would. But until then, I'll just call it a Day Dream. My own personal blog, about.....everything

[soft-honey]

I want to cook for you. I want to bake for you. I want to share homemade meals and love with you.

[shisasan]

April, 1932 The diary of Anaïs Nin [Volume One: 1931-1934]

[comparativetarot]

Strength. Art by Alice Mastroleo, from the Super Extra Gravity Tarot.

[catchymemes]

[dreamgirlvibes]

[achillesinhighheels]

"Josephine Baker at Cartier" by artist Maurice Millière

[salmonella-destroyer-of-worlds]

[xoxobaphomet]

[thatsonemorbidcorvid]

Can’t reblog the post going round containing these two screenshots:

So I’ll put my addition here:

This also applies to women who complain about feminism requiring them to work, rather than being ‘ladies of leisure’. Women equivalent to them in the past always worked - who do they think were the maids, housekeepers, cooks, nannies, wet nurses, governesses, washerwomen, spinners, weavers, seamstresses, nurses, midwives, etc - and today’s equivalent of the past’s ladies of leisure can afford to be ladies of leisure now. Feminism fought for women’s work to be acknowledged, valued, and fairly paid, and that fight is still ongoing.

[greelin]

you can never escape a weird little freak that loves you

[greelin]

this was meant to be romantic but now i’m realizing it reads more like. a threat

[enbaluka-tokyo-drift]

The US tortured a chinese scientist to death and the media calls it "hostile questioning"

[achillesinhighheels]

[scamguy]

i would like to officially thank sesame for its seeds, its oil, and of course its street

[badtundra]

kiss you at red lights kinda love

[achillesinhighheels]

[aqualuv]

Put more love into the universe

[officerhaughtstuff]

You’ve heard of the Roaring 20s........

now get ready for the Screaming 20s - coming to a decade near you in 2020

[heterokatedison]

is it too early or can we start screaming now

[heterokatedison]

in retrospect perhaps we should have started sooner

[jorolle]

this post is the equivalent of a newspaper from the day of the outbreak being blown past by the wind after you wake up in a post apocalyptic world