remember there is a spider that can spin a web thick enough to stop a train, and scientists have figured out how to record our dreams so we can re watch them. u probably have a couple of mongolian war lord atoms in u and a hummingbird can recall every single flower it has visited. there is so much to know and find out if we keep on living. u can do it friends :)

this is so cute.

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I just want to cuddle someone till things get inappropriate tbh.

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Because my cousin shared 3 rape experiences she had
And on all three occasions
She was wearing sweats and was brutally beaten

So there goes your excuse
That my tight dress was asking for it
It might have escaped your attention,
But I don’t wake up in the mornings,
And put on a skirt thinking,
Will this get me raped?
I don’t put on a tank top hoping,
Maybe this one will.


Because in school, they teach us that our bodies are offensive.

They pull us from classrooms
And hallways
Demanding if we have longer shorts,
Or even a sweater,
Reminding us that the boys are distracted,
That the boys go wild for a peeking shoulder,
Or the sight of a sun burned thigh,
Because their education is more important than ours.


Because white men in pressed suits,
Expensive watches hanging from their wrists,
Red faces glinting with arrogance,
Have more say over my body than I do.

Because those same men,
Quoting the Bible and fake statistics,
Have never shed blood,
As a twisted sacrifice for being a woman.

Because those same men,
Have never walked the streets,
Fearing for their lives,
Clinging to keys between their fingers like a lifeline
With pepper spray in their bags,
Ready for someone to feel entitled to their body.


Because when a man says no to us,
It is a fault in OUR character.
It is because we are not
Thin, tan, or perky enough for HIM.

Because when WE say no to a man,
Its still a fault in OUR character,
We are the cold, ruthless bitch,
Saying no to the nice guy,
Who offered to buy us a drink,
And Who complimented our hair.


Because a UCSB entitled nine-teen year old boy,
Can record a video
Of his plans to shoot down all the
“Blond bimbos who denied him his right,”
And then do so,
Only to have his actions excused by the media,
Claiming he was depressed,
Instead of admitting that male entitlement is dangerous.


Because I am done being silenced
And I am done being polite.
I am done sitting by
And watching
As a country hypocritically cries
Equality and justice
But doesn’t have equal pay
Lets men make decisions for a woman’s body
And blames the victim for the actions of a rapist.


Because our NO won’t be enough one day.


Because I wasn’t asking for it.


Because “Boys Will Be Boys,” is still an excuse


Because “Not All Men Are Like That,” is still a defense.


Because enough blood has been spilled.


Because I am sixteen years old, and I am so afraid, when I shouldn’t have to be.


W. R.

This poem was inspired by actual tweets from the #YesAllWomen trend on twitter. X

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When I like someone, I don’t give a fuck about my ego. I’ll text them continually throughout my day even if they haven’t replied. I’ll let them know how much I care about them. I’ll admit when I’m wrong. I’ll tell them I miss them. Life is too short to play stupid games with the one you care about.

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3: Talk about the person you've had the most intense romantic feelings for. 20: Talk about something that happened in high school. 38: Talk about songs that remind you of certain people.

3. My ex girlfriend. My first love. My world. Before I found her I didn’t understand what it meant to be in love or what it felt like and I was convinced that I would never find it. But then she came into my life and I honestly felt complete. She is something else and I know I will never come across someone as special as her. I didn’t think we would be together forever but I knew for sure that that is what I wanted. And still do. I would swim oceans for that girl. Every where I go and everything I do reminds me of her. After months of being apart she is still all I think about. Everyday I am so tempted to just buy a plane ticket and go see her. But I don’t think that I could do anything to make her come back to me. That’s what kills me.

20. This one time I got punched in the face whilst getting on the bus. That was as exciting as school got.

38. ‘Wasted’ reminds me of one of my best friends because both of us are obsessed with it and keep playing it on repeat. ‘Collide’ reminds me of my other best friend because we made a music video to it. All the love songs remind me of ‘her’ ( cheesy ) along with one direction an eminem because she loves them.