It’s impossible for me to be happy; psychologically and chemically impossible. So I’m going to help some little girl out there. I’m going to let her know that I have stretch marks on my ass, and bunions, that I don’t have my shit together at all. Please say that I don’t have my shit together. I want to give that girl some hope. I want her to know that she doesn’t have to have her shit together. She doesn’t. It’s okay if she doesn’t. I’m going to prove that, and then I’m going to die.
Month: May 2016
Fiona Apple (via 4a0000)
olive!! where is that sex shop in dc you always snap??
StandardIt’s in Baltimore! It’s called Sugar, and, after being in Babeland’s flagship in NYC, I really think Sugar is more inclusive and has more to offer. It’s one of the best feminist-owned sex shops, and you can even order from them online at sugartheshop.com
Also, if you’re under 18, they redirect you to scarleteen which is a great site for young people learning about sexual health and relationships!
me: *sees porn on the dash*
me: this is disgus-
me: ….where are my headphones?
ME AF
I swear to God😂😂😂
My body does not exist to accommodate spaces. Spaces exist to accommodate my body.
StandardGet that through your fucking heads.