Writing on Water.
Sometimes I am sinfully envious of the visually artistic.
sort of in a slump again so here’s something pretty to look at instead of doodles because i feel bad when i don’t update at least a bit every day. ;___;
that aside, i really want to try something like this!
awesome.
I’m going to repeatedly reblog this.
So much hope.
This gave me chills.
this is beautiful
omfg
Passed a real gentleman on the sidewalk tonight
Dude [into cellphone]: I'M GOING TO BREAK YOUR FUCKING JAW THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU. DO YOU HEAR ME? YOUR FUCKING JAW. I'M GONNA BREAK- hold on, give me a second. There's a woman walking by.
Finally figured out what suddenly made me start thinking about Dad so much these last few days! I don’t think I’ve thought this much about him in the last 10 (11?) years since he died. Anyway, leave it to an over-protective father in a book, of all things, to make me start thinking about something that happened such a long time ago!
Superstition?
I was told a long time ago that if you wear a pendent or some type of representation of a night-dwelling animal (owl, bat or other nocturnal animal) that you would be granted safety during the dark hours of the day and luck through the nights. I have been wearing a bat necklace for about a week now, and my nights are still crappy! Mind you, I did not start wearing the bat necklace for this reason. I found it randomly after having not seen it for years, felt like wearing it and fell in love with the cheeky little critter. Anyway, my nights have been pretty bad. Not being able to sleep, bad dreams, restless sleeping to the point of throwing pillows across the room and falling out of bed. Tonight is worse though. I have a nasty pain just above my right hip. It feels like someone is holding a branding iron to my skin. I tried putting a cold compress on it, but it just got worse. So much for ending a good day by going to sleep early and catching up on some much-needed sleep!
This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.
I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.
an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.
Always, always reblog.
I just cried.
jeans and a t-shirt….
