this was the greatest movie ever and nothing you say can change that
I know there is something wrong with this culture because every time I hear a noise in the dark, my mind automatically jumps to “rapist.” I live in this conditioned paranoia. I shouldn’t have to always be anxious at night, scared of someone grabbing me, attacking me, or drugging me. It isn’t just disheartening, it is pathetic.
And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.
stop romanticizing the idea of becoming so dependent on another human being that you cannot function adequately without their presence goodbye
Foreign lands never yield their secrets to a traveller. The best they offer are tantalising snippets, just enough to inflame the imagination. The secrets they do reveal are your own - the ones you have kept from yourself. And this is reason enough to travel, to leave home.
BLIND DATE WITH A BOOK GIVEAWAY!
To celebrate my birthday I want to give away a Blind Date with a Book! What is it? A Blind Date with a Book is a surprise book mailed to you wrapped like an old vintage package! You have NO IDEA what the book is. So, you open the instructions, the tea, and the journal page to commit to sitting down and enjoying a book WITHOUT BEING ABLE TO JUDGE what the book is!
- A surprise (but fantastic) Blind Date with a Book mailed to you! (This one will be extra special!)
- A packet of TEA, chosen specifically to be enjoyed with this book!
- Pondering’s card to journal about the book!
- Cute instructions on how to use the Blind Date with a Book!
- A pen pal to discuss the book with!
1. Reblog this post to enter. (You can reblog as many times as you want to bring up your chances!)
2. Likes don’t count.
3. Must be following Shewalkswithwings
4. Anyone can enter! I will ship internationally!
END DATE: FEBRUARY 28th 10:30 pm! (last day of the month!)
A name will be picked at random by a generator to determine the winner. The winner will be posted on my blog and notified through their ask box.
ONLY A WEEK LEFT!!!
One week guys!
2 DAYS LEFT!!!!!
You realize how much you truly miss someone when something happens - good or bad - and the only person you want to tell is the one person who isn’t there.
Fuck the idea of loving the sinner and hating the sin.
If you really want to love someone, don’t fucking identify them by their sin.
Calling them a sinner automatically proves you’re not actually seeing past what you perceive as sin and loving them as a person.
How about this instead:
"Love the person and don’t presume that their gender identities, sexual orientations, and personal choices are any of your business to label as sin."
Not the hugest fan of Taylor Swift but this is my jam for the next 24 hours! I don’t know about you but I am feeling 22, Happy Birthday to me!!!