some days you’re just the squashed nutrigrain bar that exists at the bottom of every purse or bookbag
You’re right no matter what I look like I’m still a snack and people are always grateful when they realize I’m there thank you for the inspiration post
Full offense but my life improved 5000% when I started taking everything that men have to say with an enormous grain of salt. I’m not exaggerating – male professors, friends, romantic partners (back when I dated men), authors of pieces that I get assigned to read… all men. Part of the way male supremacy works is that it socializes women to question their own reality, and conditions us to allow our voices to be subsumed by the ever-present male “voice of reason”. Allow yourself to be skeptical, even if it’s just privately, in your own head. Take your voice seriously.
you don’t even
realize how easy it is to seduce me,,, if a woman took my hand and placed a
kiss on it and smiled at me I would be won over completely to her power
Big Mean Sweaty Dyke 