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This is the first selfie @ewewsashaew and I ever took together and I miss her so much all the time. #icanteven

This is the first selfie @ewewsashaew and I ever took together and I miss her so much all the time. #icanteven

You know, it really is a shame that they aren’t making these things anymore. I’ve had this iPod for at least 8 years and it’s never failed me. The last time I put music on it was probably 4 or 5 years ago, and it’s all quality stuff. If I took the skin off it’d probably look brand new. Luv u 4evr bb.

You know, it really is a shame that they aren’t making these things anymore. I’ve had this iPod for at least 8 years and it’s never failed me. The last time I put music on it was probably 4 or 5 years ago, and it’s all quality stuff. If I took the skin off it’d probably look brand new. Luv u 4evr bb.

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But, even if you’re not fat, if you’re a woman, you’re probably still so caught up with your toxic weight shit that you can’t even see straight. During my working life I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been part of these ridiculous workplace group diets. Almost all of the participants have been women. Sometimes they even try to bribe one another with money. They all put in ten dollars on the first week and whoever loses the most wins the pool at the end of 4 months, or whatever it is. Look, I’m like you. I’ve done it too. And at a perfectly normal, healthy weight I’ve done it. All because of a sick, shitful, ugly little voice in the back of my head that tells me I ought to be smaller.

And that’s the rub, right there. Exactly why do we want to be smaller? What exactly is the appeal of being smaller? How does it benefit us? Does it make us better mothers? Better students? Better lovers? Better artists? Scientists? Friends? Does it make us more badass badasses?

No, no, no, no, no. You must see that it doesn’t. It doesn’t do anything but make us smaller.

Babies and puppies are small. So are dimes and Skittles. You’re a fucking woman. A woman! You are entitled to occupy as much fucking space as you like with your awesomeness, and you better be suspicious as fuck of anybody who tells you differently.
Why, ladies? Why must we continue to whittle ourselves down? Who is it for? What is it for? You can walk through a certain aisle at the pharmacy or at the grocery store and see the language of diminishment all over the packaging for weight loss aids of all kinds. “Shrink your waist.” “Lose inches off your thighs.” “Slim down.” “Get skinny.”

How about “Grow your mind.” “Increase your confidence and productivity.” “Beef up your knowledge.” “Enlarge your scope of asskicking.”

That’s a valid message for women and girls: grow, expand, branch out, open up, get bigger, wider, faster, stronger, better, smarter. Go up not down. Get strong, not skinny.

You are not here to get smaller. You are not here to have a thin waist and thighs. You are not here to disappear. You’re here to change the world! Change the fucking world, then! Forget about “losing a few pounds.” Think about what you could be gaining instead.

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Ladybud.com  (via creatingaquietmind)

This is just pure brilliance.

(via savedbygrace)

loveandasandwich:


“Jabba”
by Pumpkin-Candy

Eeeee this is the greatest thing

loveandasandwich:

Jabba

by Pumpkin-Candy

Eeeee this is the greatest thing

The definition of dangerous? Working around the corner from the only bookstore downtown.

The definition of dangerous? Working around the corner from the only bookstore downtown.

sweatyscrotum:

I’m not like other girls!XD

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I only have guy friends. I mean all girls do is start drama.image

Oh my god, i hate sluts! image

Other girls my age like to drink and party but i like to stay inside and read or watch netflix! I’m so weird. image

All the girls in my school care about is makeup and shopping and all i care about is FOOD and VIDEO GAMES. lol sometimes i think i was born a guy.image

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I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,
you called my freckles cocoa powder
and I called your green eyes
celery.

II.
I am learning how to be a grown-up
who pays bills, cooks her own meals,
and doesn’t cry at words like
I think I just want to be friends.

III.
The truth is this:
Love is an organic thing.
It rots and softens.

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- All That’s Left To Tell, Clementine von Radics (via nationalpopleagues)