I Feel Pretty Writers Collective | Escape →
I feel like everyone should read this. Not cause I wrote it or anything…. Also, check out the other stories, and the archive. Because I Feel Pretty has loads of pretty writers who write pretty words.
What’s some little bullshit stuff that I need for a new apartment but will probably forget to buy until I’m like “oh shit I never had that cause it was Erin’s/Lisa’s/Dorothy’s/Jeremy’s”?
I want to write, but more than that, I want to bring out all kinds of things...– Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl (via pavorst)
I need Feminism... →
internal-acceptance-movement: whoneedsfeminism: I need feminism because the term ‘beautiful’ is now a compliment on the same level as ‘smart’ or independent. I don’t want people to cheer me up by telling me that I look good, I want to be complimented on worthwhile skills that I truly excel at and posses. I need feminism because society has made it that women as a general population look down...
So, I’m still undecided on my feelings about the whole NATO thing and the protests and stuff. But I’ve been following the Chicago Tribune’s liveblog of it most of the day, and I can say that I am very very glad I didn’t have to go in to work tonight. It looks like there have been a few scuffles down that way, close to the dorm I used to live in (which means 4 blocks from...
I have words and feelings that are bursting to be...
So I’m letting them out. Maybe. [[MORE]] It’s Saturday night. My roommates are all off doing their own things. I worked until ten. I was going to try and hang out with The Fixer (God that is an awful code name. Why didn’t Chris and I get more creative on that one?), but he hasn’t been responding lately. Because apparently he’s a dick. But our lack of relationship...
So I don't usually publicly admit that I watch...
But fuckin’ a. Their cover of “Paradise by the Dashboard Light” was amazing. Also, yes, I also like Meat Loaf. Don’t judge me.
I Feel Pretty Writers Collective | [#5] →
Check it out! This time, I actually submitted fiction.
I grew up hard and am still hard and I don’t care. I did not choose this face or...– Margaret Cho (via bigfatfeminist) (via she-hulk-smash)
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.– John Steinbeck, Winter of Our Discontent (via girlwithoutwings)
I am done with the school. Until the end of May. Which means we should hang out and be awesome. If you can wake me up.