Text

palegem:

Men want us to kiss them with beards, suck their dicks and kiss their balls with pubes, hug them with hairy arm pits, intwine our legs with hairy thighs, but if women have one hair on our body that isn’t on our head it’s disgusting

(via chantersboard)

Source: palegem
Quote

"Some nights I close my eyes and imagine feeling your lips on mine, your whispered words slowly pushing my legs apart."

Source: michaelfaudet
Quote

"You will never be completely at home again, because part of your heart always will be elsewhere. That is the price you pay for the richness of loving and knowing people in more than one place."

- Everything you love is here (via lovequotesrus)

(via lovequotesrus)

Source: mehgaamania
Photo

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

Source: lindsaymickeyd
Quote

"we live in a world where pain is romanticized and romance is painful"

- Everything you love is here (via lovequotesrus)

(via lovequotesrus)

Source: flowerchildish
Quote

"I can’t wait for the day I get to fucking marry you."

- Everything you love is here (via lovequotesrus)

(via lovequotesrus)

Source: iamsomethingofawriter
Quote

"You think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read."

-

James Baldwin 

Everything you love is here

(via lovequotesrus)

(via lovequotesrus)

Source: books-foreverandalways
Photo
Photo

sicklysatisfied:

This is for the broken hearted people out there! on We Heart It
http://weheartit.com/entry/110740538/via/IMRJB

Source: sicklysatisfied
Photo
Photo
Photo
Text

actualucifer:

AND DON’T

FUCKING

TELL PEOPLE

THAT THEY’RE NOT TRYING

BECAUSE HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU KNOW IF THEY’RE TRYING OR NOT

JUST BECAUSE IT DOESN’T LIVE UP TO YOUR STANDARDS DOESN’T MEAN THEY’RE NOT TRYING

(via lesbianlegbreaker)

Source: actualucifer
Photo

rufiozuko:

orbitalencounters:

Total lunar eclipse for the Americas on April 14th 15th 2014

wow… it’s a bit cloudy in beverly hills… but this shot is amazing.

(via comepraisetheinfanta)

Source: orbitalencounters
Quote

"

A boy sprawled next to me on the bus, elbows out, knee pointing sharp into my thigh.
He frowned at me when I uncrossed my legs, unfolded my hands
and splayed out like boys are taught to: all big, loose limbs.
I made sure to jab him in the side with my pretty little sharp purse.
At first he opened his mouth like I expected him to, but instead of speaking up he sat there, quiet, and took it for the whole bus ride.
Like a girl.

Once, a boy said my anger was cute, and he laughed,
and I remember thinking that I should sit there and take it,
because it isn’t ladylike to cause a scene and girls aren’t supposed to raise their voices.
But then he laughed again and all I saw
was my pretty little sharp nails digging into his cheek
before drawing back and making a horribly unladylike fist.
(my teacher informed me later that there is no ladylike way of making a fist.)

When we were both in the principal’s office twenty minutes later
him with a bloody mouth and cheek, me with skinned knuckles,
I tried to explain in words that I didn’t have yet
that I was tired of having my emotions not taken seriously
just because I’m a girl.

Girls are taught: be small, so boys can be big.
Don’t take up any more space than absolutely necessary.
Be small and smooth with soft edges
and hold in the howling when they touch you and it hurts:
the sandpaper scrape of their body hair that we would be shamed for having,
the greedy hands that press too hard and too often take without asking permission.

Girls are taught: be quiet and unimposing and oh so small
when they heckle you with their big voices from the window of a car,
because it’s rude to scream curse words back at them, and they’d just laugh anyway.
We’re taught to pin on smiles for the boys who jeer at us on the street
who see us as convenient bodies instead of people.

Girls are taught: hush, be hairless and small and soft,
so we sit there and take it and hold in the howling,
pretend to be obedient lapdogs instead of the wolves we are.
We pin pretty little sharp smiles on our faces instead of opening our mouths,
because if we do we get accused of silly women emotions
blowing everything out of proportion with our PMS, we get
condescending pet names and not-so-discreet eyerolls.

Once, I got told I punched like a girl.
I told him, Good. I hope my pretty little sharp rings leave scars.

"

- 'My Perfume Doubles As Mace,' theappleppielifestyle. (via albinwonderland)

(via watchingthenightsky)

Source: theappleppielifestyle