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Apr 16, 2014 / 30,590 notes

The Moldy Peaches → Anyone Else But You

Here is the church and here is the steeple,
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else but you

(via iadoreyoubabe)

I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
Kuba Wojewodzki (via aestheticintrovert)

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Apr 16, 2014 / 24,935 notes
thosekennedys:


"Marilyn, you’ll marry Jack, that’s great and you’ll move into the White House and you’ll assume all the responsibilities of first lady, and I’ll move out and you’ll have all the problems"
-Jacqueline Kennedy
Apr 16, 2014 / 3,992 notes

thosekennedys:

"Marilyn, you’ll marry Jack, that’s great and you’ll move into the White House and you’ll assume all the responsibilities of first lady, and I’ll move out and you’ll have all the problems"

-Jacqueline Kennedy

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Apr 16, 2014 / 91,807 notes
If you succeed on cheating on someone. Do not think that person is a fool. Realize that the person trusted you much more than you actually deserved.
Apr 16, 2014 / 261 notes
Apr 16, 2014 / 102,796 notes

okaymad:

*tries to watch 45 minutes episode in 20 minutes*

(via grantgusts)

heyfunniest:

Perfection.
Apr 16, 2014 / 62,584 notes

heyfunniest:

Perfection.

(via arose186)

Here’s the thing. Men in our culture have been socialized to believe that their opinions on women’s appearance matter a lot. Not all men buy into this, of course, but many do. Some seem incapable of entertaining the notion that not everything women do with their appearance is for men to look at. This is why men’s response to women discussing stifling beauty norms is so often something like “But I actually like small boobs!” and “But I actually like my women on the heavier side, if you know what I mean!” They don’t realize that their individual opinion on women’s appearance doesn’t matter in this context, and that while it might be reassuring for some women to know that there are indeed men who find them fuckable, that’s not the point of the discussion.

Women, too, have been socialized to believe that the ultimate arbiters of their appearance are men, that anything they do with their appearance is or should be “for men.” That’s why women’s magazines trip over themselves to offer up advice on “what he wants to see you wearing” and “what men think of these current fashion trends” and “wow him with these new hairstyles.” While women can and do judge each other’s appearance harshly, many of us grew up being told by mothers, sisters, and female strangers that we’ll never “get a man” or “keep a man” unless we do X or lose some fat from Y, unless we moisturize//trim/shave/pushup/hide/show/”flatter”/paint/dye/exfoliate/pierce/surgically alter this or that.

That’s also why when a woman wears revealing clothes, it’s okay, in our society, to assume that she’s “looking for attention” or that she’s a slut and wants to sleep with a bunch of guys. Because why else would a woman wear revealing clothes if not for the benefit of men and to communicate her sexual availability to them, right? It can’t possibly have anything to do with the fact that it’s hot out or it’s more comfortable or she likes how she looks in it or everything else is in the laundry or she wants to get a tan or maybe she likes women and wants attention from them, not from men?

The result of all this is that many men, even kind and well-meaning men, believe, however subconsciously, that women’s bodies are for them. They are for them to look at, for them to pass judgment on, for them to bless with a compliment if they deign to do so. They are not for women to enjoy, take pride in, love, accept, explore, show off, or hide as they please. They are for men and their pleasure.
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utmostidiocy:

A baby’s laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds you will ever hear. Unless it’s 3am. And you’re home alone. And you don’t have a baby.

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Apr 16, 2014 / 51,586 notes

plasticbagvevo:

*walks past mirror*

*walks back*

*cries*

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