Nobody ruins my 2015
the thing about emotional abuse is that the very nature of it causes you to second guess whether it was real or not
fucks me up that this post resonates with so many people
You’re not over it if it still makes you angry.
Honestly, my goal is to build a life, and career, where I’m not constantly waiting for the weekend. I don’t want to live that way, where I hate five days of the week because I hate my life and job so much, that the only relief I get is Saturday and Sunday. I want to enjoy my life, and not wish it away every week. I want each day to matter to me, in some way, even some small way. I want to like my life, all of it, not just my life on the weekend.
I love everything about this photoset
The lack of condescension in cultural sharing
The nonsexualization
The contextual foreignness of firm breasts in a society that doesn’t use bras
This is funny and charming
By far one of my favorite posts.
I love that across cultures, every woman grabs their boobs.
I lost my innocence very young and it had nothing to do with sex.
(via her-hazel-eyes)
