"According to reports, the sadly disfigured 26-year-old’s quality of life has been greatly diminished due to such a condition. Sources said the abnormal, visibly blemished creature has been repeatedly passed over for employment opportunities, frequently gawked at and harassed on the street by total strangers, and has faced near constant discrimination for over two decades, all due to the horrific and debilitating birth defect."
"We need to stop pitting girls against each other. We need to stop giving validation to novels and films that fetishize girls who say they “aren’t like other girls” as if there’s something inherently wrong with being a girl. We need to stop perpetuating the fallacy of the mythical “other girls” who all fit some made up stereotype that we teach our girls to be afraid of because “the right guys” don’t actually like “that kind of girl”. “That kind of girl” doesn’t exist, because girls are people and not objects that come in bulk."
Megan Emanuel (via benjenstark)
goodbye to my best friend
i could have grown old with you
maybe in another life
i love you
Bc entering my pussy is a grand ceremony for royalty.
So I’ve been living in my new place for about 3 months now and everyday I simultaneously feel like my shit is both coming together and falling apart. It’s like the universe is consistently giving and taking. I feel like a relic. I’ve never worked so hard than I am right now. I fallen in love with my city again, she’s fucking exquisite. My heart is so full of love for myself when I see all the top shit I’ve done in the past few years. Maybe I’m finally getting a sense of who I am in this insignificant, terrible world. Maybe I’m finally okay with it and my guilt is subsiding.