*stands outside Harvard waiting for cute nerdy potential billionaires*
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*stands outside Harvard waiting for cute nerdy potential billionaires*
We love the things that kill us
once in elementary school i got a D on a test and i legitimately thought my parents were going to kill me so at recess we had a funeral and my friends picked me flowers and pieces of grass and let them blow away in the wind it was very dramatic i cried
you made flowers grow in my lungs and although they are beautiful, I can’t fucking breathe.
If you date me, you’re dating my loud laugh. You’re dating my constant nervousness. You’re dating my happiness for little things like flowers or drawings of dogs. My 2 AM sadness. My once a month period pains. My overwhelming thoughts that make me panic. If you date me, you’re dating everything about me. And if you can’t deal with everything about me, don’t even bother.
ok new rule: if you’re gonna call me “cute” you have to specify whether you mean “cute like a little girl/baby animal” or “cute enough to bang mercilessly”
Why are girls embarrassed when in a bra and underwear yet eager to be in an even more revealing bikini?
Consent.
If a girl is out in her bikini, she wants to be seen. She is outside because she wants to be and she is showing her body because she wants to.
If you catch a girl in her bra and underwear and she’s embarrassed, then she did not consent to be seen. You have violated her personal space at a time that she does not want to be seen.
In one scenario she’s chosen to show her skin and in the other she didn’t.
It’s not that hard to understand.
R.I.P to all the “we should hangout this summer"s that never happened
my shower schedule in the summer is based on when i have to socialize
