A man I was arguing with on Facebook just called me “sweetie” as a way of talking down to me and minimizing my point of view and I now truly feel like a woman.
I keep accidentally flirting with people and then deeply regretting it
You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.colors. (via iloveevilbear)
literally the BEST part of mary poppins is when all the chimney sweeps are running round the house bein like ‘step in time!!!!’ and then the mother comes home w her suffragette sash and all the sweeps r like ‘VOTES 4 WOMEN STEP IN TIME’ it makes me laugh so much bc imagine being mr banks and there being a big fuckin suffragette/working class pride parade in ur goddamn living room
Never in my wildest dreams could I’ve dreamt up this scene.
Bae date at the mall today. These pictures make me so happy.
stop calling it “slut-shaming”
stop labeling millions of women you don’t know “sluts” without their consent
no, i don’t care about context. i don’t care that you mean well
we don’t call anything else “[insert oppressive slur here]-shaming”
stop using slurs to categorically describe women and then calling it necessary activist language