Someone probably saw you, and wiped their sweaty hands on the insides of their pockets, and thought about your body under your clothing, and about how you would look asleep in their bed.
realhumanbaby (via alaskanupperclassmen)
I’m aware what tremendous feats human beings are capable of once they abandon dignity.
Go on dates. Kiss boys. Wear short skirts. Buy hot pants. Get his number. Own yourself. Post nudes. Don’t shave. Control your life. Have sex. Say no. Be your own hero. Speak up. Get naked. Have wet dreams. Unlearn sexism. Question gender. Fight back. End slut shaming. Cut your hair. Defy patriarchy. Film yourself. Tease men. Be honest. Demand attention. Eat junk food. Wear lingerie. Adore your body. Fuck macho bullshit. Support equality.
even after eight months, emotions corner my conscience and I surrender to tears on the chance night.
eight months & my heart is still held hostage.
