Fuck I’m walking downtown and I pass a group of guys staring at me and I think “great catcall time” but then one guy goes “you look like you could kill a man a million different ways with just your bare hands”. This. This is an acceptable comment to give a girl on the street.
once i take my bra off, don’t ask me to do shit for u bitch bc once that bra comes off, i am clocked out of life. i am done. i am finished. i am logged the fuck out.
boys like it when youre playfully mean to them. call them names. punch them on the shoulder. murder their families
If you’re feeling small today I dare you to sit up straighter, look someone who scares you directly in the eye, take up room at the dinner table, make yourself bigger, when ‘sorry’ laps at the back of your tongue, tries to pick up after you, remind yourself that your existence doesn’t demand an apology, that you are allowed to make mess and take up space, do not be afraid to expand. Every single goddamn minute. Expand, expand, expand
It’s okay to say “I can’t”. You don’t have to avoid. You can just say it. Be open and honest. The effect is the same anyway.
I said “But I don’t want
to fail, I don’t want to
not be able to
I don’t want the decision to be mine
I want to live
and I want to die
at the same time”