Friday, June 1, 2012
fuckyeahdementia:

[via]

my friend pulled me unconscious from the bottom of a pool last saturday and i don’t remember how it happened. i don’t remember how i got down there or her dragging me out or puking foam orthe ambulance or apparently yelling for killian to save me and get the paramedics off me. and then i woke up in the ER. and everything looks different now.

Thursday, May 31, 2012
be-bop-a-lu-la:

This summer’s fatkini !

be-bop-a-lu-la:

This summer’s fatkini !

kylamcfaterson:

phalange:

OOTD: Self loves makes me smile. A lot.

I have had more and more days like this lately. Days where I just feel too cute to be alive, and I can’t stop from smiling. It’s not always easy, but breaking yourself of the self-loathing habits you were brought up to know is hard. Once you start breaking free, though, life is better in all the ways.

There’s not much to say about this outfit, because it was too hot (or I was too lazy) to accessorize. The dress is thrifted, and it was the first thing I thrifted upon moving to Georgia! I wear it probably once a week. Love.

Want that dress. Miss your face. Love you 5ever.

Friday, May 25, 2012
Female toplessness is legal in a lot of places in the US (although not where I live), and I’d be meeting the letter of the law with a couple of Band-aids. But I have a gut feeling that if I go anywhere that there are people—and particularly anywhere there are children—nobody’s going to be too happy about my Band-aids. The enforcement is social; women just don’t go around topless in the US.

It bothers me because it’s unequal, but it also bothers me in its implications: that my body is inherently sexual, and a man’s body isn’t. It feels like men are being viewed through the first-person lens of “it’s nice to feel the sun on my skin, and I don’t mean anything by it” and women are being viewed through the distinctly third-person lens of “it’s inappropriate for me, a heterosexual man, to see her sexy parts.” It ignores the experiences of people who are turned on by male chests and somehow manage to contain themselves when they see one.
The Pervocracy: My boobs want to be free. (via sexisnottheenemy)
Thursday, May 24, 2012
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

flentes:

The Sounds Of Silence, Simon & Garfunkel

the soundtrack to my brood-day yesterday aka my birthday l o l

(Source: anwaranwaranwar)

Thursday, May 17, 2012
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

i feel like i’m rolling in a crowd hearing this live
every time i listen to this now  

(Source: youre-irrelevant)

cuntbarf:

-atrocity-exhibition-:

Wearing this to the first day of work because I can.
Reef-er madness.

EEEE> My wife!

elliott smith <3333333333

cuntbarf:

-atrocity-exhibition-:

Wearing this to the first day of work because I can.

Reef-er madness.

EEEE> My wife!

elliott smith <3333333333

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

(Source: girlgangzine)