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20. My brain lives two years into the future and my mouth lives ten minutes into the past. Sometimes I leave the inside of my mind long enough to write something. I like apples and the smell of new books.Unashamed intersectional feminist and Jesus-lover. Flag Counter

sealcat:

do you ever just listen to someone’s problem and you have nothing to say except “I’m sorry” because there is literally no way for you to help and you get sucked into a vortex of guilt and despair because you are useless 


lesbianvenom:

ladies, your standards for men should be steve rogers. if a dude says something to you or does something that steve rogers would never say or do, drop him. drop him so hard he freezes into an ice cube underwater only to be found nearly 70 years later. let steve rogers be ur standard for guys.


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froakieanddacrew:

bryko:

Don’t fuck with luigi

OH MY GOD


cimet:

male entitlement has a body count


The thing about reality is that it’s still there waiting for you the next morning.

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guy:

i don’t like your clothes take them off

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loving-lovingustogether:

fayfayok:

cuntchita:

penis-hilton:

tumblr sure ain’t fucking around

i live

Wow.

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Words to young dark skin black girls

loving-lovingustogether:

bellecosby:

"Put down the bleach. Your skin is not dirt that needs to be cleaned out like yesterday’s shirt. You are comprised of sienna, chestnut, and warm mahogany. Dark as the night sky, constellations are tucked neatly underneath your bones. Your skin reminiscent of the hot chocolate that warms winter nights. Like rings around a tree stump, you too have history etched into your melanin. Don’t let the glaring whiteness, blind you from the beauty that you are. "


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