Do you ever look up from reading a book and get disoriented because you’re actually in your bedroom or class or somewhere that isn’t the story?
I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE OMG
Dear tampon and pad companies:
Please make your items quieter to open.
Sincerely,
The whole restaurant/household/bathroom now knows I am on my period, thank you.
I just thought my flat-mates were eating crisps in the toilet.
that is the single most british sentence i have ever read
A-FUCKING-MEN
I agree with everything other than the sexist thing. They can hate people because of their sex, but it’s not ‘real’ sexism.
And thinking that women are all ‘sweet, loving, sensual, etc’, that’s oversexualizing women. And because of that, I’d bet my last penny it was invented by the patriarchy.
this sort of thing just makes me wonder about how patriarchy even became the norm in most societies. women are the ones who fucking push new humans out of their bodies and ensure that the human population keeps going. How the hell did such a feat get trivialised? I’m actually surprised that ladies weren’t heralded as divine beings or something because it’s fucking magical how a person is created after 9 months.
Women are socialized to make men feel good. We’re socialized to “let you down easy.” We’re not socialized to say a clear and direct “no.” We’re socialized to speak in hints and boost egos and let people save face. People who don’t respect the social contract (rapists, predators, assholes, pickup artists) are good at taking advantage of this. “No” is something we have to learn. “No” is something we have to earn. In fact, I’d argue that the ability to just say “no” to something, without further comment, apology, explanation, guilt, or thinking about it is one of the great rites of passage in growing up, and when you start saying it and saying it regularly the world often pushes back. And calls you names.
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jesus died for your sins so make sure to sin hard everyday or else he died for nothing
OH MY GOD.
Remember when I thought I only liked boys
Remember when I thought I liked girls
Remember when I thought I liked absolutely no one and was going to become a cat lady.
Remember when I was under the delusion that my sexuality was anything that could be explained without getting extremely flustered and ending up shouting “I DON’T FUCKING KNOW THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO ARE CUTE AND IT MAKES ME UPSET”
david-tennants-little-fangirl:
my mom asked why i don’t read as many books as i used to and i just said it was because i read a lot of unpublished stories from independent writers online and she thinks that’s very good of me to give undiscovered authors a chance
hahaha
i just read gay porn
- me: whoa it sure is late, time to go to be-
- me: is that a 30,000 word fanfic
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