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Ariel. 16. talk to me.(:


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"When you left, I need you to understand that I’m not blaming you, but when you left I was very numb for a while. I remember that I slept well that night. It took a couple of days for me to realize that we were done. When it hit, it felt like how I’d imagined it’d feel to swallow razor blades. I’d spent many times with them pinched between my thumb and index finger. I remember that I couldn’t tell you that I relapsed because you’d blame yourself. I cried a lot. It wasn’t your fault. For a while your name was triggering to me. I think the worst part was that I knew I couldn’t hate you. I wanted to be mad at you, I tried for a while. It’s been a year and I’m okay now. I miss you, but I’m not crying anymore."

A letter to the boy who broke my heart at sixteen, v.m. (via anxius)




"

We are the girls whose father’s tell us,
“wearing a dress while walking alone
in the city is more dangerous than
driving without a seat belt.”

We are the girls who are taught that
saying sorry after no is our protection
instead of the pocket knife or pepper spray.
Being polite is the only shield we’ll have to offer.

We are the girls who must rid our spaghetti
straps and V-necks on hot days, because simple
minded boys can’t seem to control their
“sexual desires” when seeing bare skin
on the shoulders and back.

We are the girls who are expected to be
smart, but not too smart because we’ll
not be seen as sexy to the male eyes.
“She must have a pretty face behind
that book she’s buried in.”

We are the girls who must add, “please.”
Before asking someone not to touch us,
as if we are asking permission instead
of giving demand.

We are the girls whose principal insists
to look at what we are wearing, “what do
you expect? Boys will be boys.”

"

i.c. // We are the girls who have been
taught to submit to the man. (via delicatepoetry)



not-aunicorn:

not originally mine , I just wanted to share it because I could not find it on tumblr






bassicalo:

I guess my mum thinks I’m constantly on Google’s start page






idk-what-else-to-put-here:

johnny depp is me




"Your vagina is supposed to smell like a vagina, not a mango. If your partner complains about the natural smell or taste of your vagina, they can go fuck a mango."

(via keep-that-pussy-wet)




i-lost-my-heart-in-republic-city:

wolf-and-kitten:

This is so perfect

American Sex Education





averagefairy:

why do they even include 2014 as an option when selecting your birth year online like u fresh out the womb ready to join gmail