“I don’t regret you but sometimes I wish I had walked away at the start and left things at hello.”
— B.L letters I never sent (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
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The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her.
- Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights.
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therapist: how are you?
me: fine how are you
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I’m here for the girls who unwillingly consented to sex or sexual acts because they were in a situation where they didn’t feel as if they had the right to say no and now feel violated but don’t feel like they can say they were raped or molested.
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via weheartit
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I don’t want to work a 9-5, I want to go hiking and be in love
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Sue Zhao
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me, begging, tears in my eyes: please. please just tell me what the book is about. the plot. please
a book annotation on the cover, unfazed: A Subversive Masterpiece. A Deep And Touching Story. The New York Times Bestseller. Go Fuck Yourself
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Sue Zhao
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“Kiss her like the world is ending tomorrow and you want to commit the taste of her mouth to your soul’s memory.”
— Maxwell Diawuoh
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Stop shaming girls for satisfying their sex drive
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i’ll never understand why we don’t call countries the names they actually call themselves
like, i know this is a weeaboo-sounding example, but let’s start with Japan. They call themselves Nippon or Nihon depending on… i guess, the speaker’s accent??? or their level of formality while speaking??? I dunno. But we still called them Zipangu for like a few hundred years. And now we call them Japan.
All because Marco Polo asked someone in China about that island over there and they said “oh that’s Cipangu” and Marco Polo was like “Oh, Zipangu, cool.” And then he went back to Italy and said “Y’ALL THERE’S THIS DOPE-ASS ISLAND CALLED ZIPANGU” and people back in Italy were like “An island called Giappone? Dope.”
And this pattern of people mishearing people kept repeating until we got to “Japan.”
And we still call them Japan even though we know better. Because fuck you, Marco Polo asked the wrong person 500 years ago and misheard them and we’re sticking to that, I guess.
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I’m reading through a journal I had in 2015
& the last entry I had in December was, “At lease now I know your dick was so small because you were the real one.”
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