23rd May 2013
Last night I was on the verge of tears and first year man just ignored this. I hate people.
23rd May 2013
22nd May 2013
the bags under my eyes are so heavy because they carry the weight of all my dead hopes and dreams
(via thatguyhasabeardandmoxie)
22nd May 2013
First year man is playing video games. We had sex. And now he is sat in my room playing games. :| and we talked about the world and future and he was like lalama llama duck I never wanna settle (sound familiar) and I guess that I’m cool with that but it makes me sad as although he is sort of not my type, I want someone or something.
Basically.
disclaimer I think gender equality is important I just think this is fab.
(Source: machistado, via mikalamode)
“ Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording —all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
— Sylvia Plath (via thevictoryrose)
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The Woman Rebel ~ 1914 | cf. the gender income gap ~ 2013
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“ I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.
— Thought Catalog (via enchantinglyricalballads)
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