miceroadtrucker:

I’m not going through a Sylvia Plath phase YOU’RE going through a Sylvia Plath phase

"My mistrust [of men] is not, as one might expect, primarily a result of the violent acts done on my body, nor the vicious humiliations done to my dignity. It is, instead, born of the multitude of mundane betrayals that mark my every relationship with a man—the casual rape joke, the use of a female slur, the careless demonization of the feminine in everyday conversation, the accusations of overreaction, the eye rolling and exasperated sighs in response to polite requests to please not use misogynist epithets in my presence."

smalldonghaver:

faygo-fuckyourself:

pSA DONT FUCK WITH OUIJA BOARDS

DONT PLAY ONE MAN HIDE AND SEEK

DONT PLAY SHADOW MAN

DONT FUCK WITH ANYTHING THAT INVITES SPIRITS INTO YOUR HOME

lol sike catch me playing 2k14 with George Washington and Cleopatra while u afraid to touch some wood

(via ablueraft)

"And how hard is it to land even a minimum-wage job? This year, the Ivy League college admissions acceptance rate was 8.9%. Last year, when Walmart opened its first store in Washington, D.C., there were more than 23,000 applications for 600 jobs, which resulted in an acceptance rate of 2.6%, making the big box store about twice as selective as Harvard and five times as choosy as Cornell. Telling unemployed people to get off their couches (or out of the cars they live in or the shelters where they sleep) and get a job makes as much sense as telling them to go study at Harvard."

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hawkbye:

trying to comfort friends like

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(via the-condemner--the-condemned)

My perfect partner is asleep next to me and my kitten is sleeping on my head and I wish I could partake in the beautiful slumber I’m surrounded by but I can’t even close my eyes without having a flashback and I’m wide awake and just want to rest before tomorrow because I have so much to do I have to work and pack and clean and do laundry and prepare for this conference this weekend that I’m freaking out and anxious about anyway and my PTSD is fucking everything up literally all I want to do is cuddle my partner and sleep through the night without having nightmares or flashbacks Jesus fucking Christ