I need feminism because during summer a group of drunk men catcalled me while i was alone at the beach.
I’m twelve and I’ve been so scared of strange men since that I need pepper spray to feel safe.
female actors getting pissed off at sexist interview questions is my new favourite thing
tina and amy’s faces omg
and cate blanchett calling out the cameraman on the full body pan
scarlett is so tired of this shit
My life is complete
May I never tell my son to man up
May I never tell my daughter to act like a lady
May I never call their exceptional weird
May I never laugh at their eccentricities
May I never try to correct the way they see the world
May I always encourage them
I learn from them
It has ended for me
and began again in the morning.
|—||Nayyirah Waheed (via daughterofgollum)|
Tell me again why a women’s liberation movement is no longer needed.
Dear “I don’t need feminism” crowd…
“The Iowa Supreme Court on Friday stood by its ruling that a dentist acted legally when he fired an assistant because he found her too attractive and worried he would try to start an affair. Coming to the same conclusion as it did in December, the all-male court found that bosses can fire employees they see as threats to their marriages, even if the subordinates have not engaged in flirtatious or other inappropriate behavior. The court said such firings do not count as illegal sex discrimination because they are motivated by feelings, not gender." [x]
Are you fucking kidding me.
I just don’t understand this. Why?? How?? What in the world?
funny how a male employer’s decisions ~*~*motivated by feelings*~*~ are totally permissible and even defended in a court of law but god forbid women ever have feelings period let alone make decisions based on them
But when we accuse men of thinking with their dicks like these dicks did then there’s a problem ! I just can’t understand how the loopholes in law and the belief that men can’t control themselves get to influence lives.
The nerve of that dentist though, don’t you have to share a mutual attraction with someone in order for them to want to have any affair with you ?! What the fuck is “because he found her too attractive and worried he would try to start an affair” ? She was clearly not showing interest and so she was fired for being pretty.Every woman has gone through this bullshit at one point or another at work.
hmm, yoga is kind of girly #nohomo
let’s rename it so it sounds manlier and make it just for the bros
for the bros only
WHY DO MEN NEED TO REBRAND EVERYTHING TOUCHED BY WOMEN?
SIT DOWN AND EAT YOUR YOGURT AND SALAD AND DO YOUR YOGA
FOLLOW UP YOUR INTENSE BROGA SESSION WITH SOME BROGURT AND A BRAH-LAD
axe has a thing called a “shower tool” which is basically a shower poof/loofah For Men(TM)
masculinity is so fragile. it’s like a baby bird, except not cute.
it’s like one of those baby birds that’s all weird and wrinkly and patchy looking
oftentimes women might smile at cat-callers out of nervousness or pure fear because they know that if they react negatively that guy could get way scarier and even violent
it’s not a “wow i’m so flattered” smile it’s literally a “please don’t follow me home and murder me after this” smile
Robin Williams, Jack (1996)
Thank you for being spectacular. (via danneelwinchester)
“Aquarius is depicted as a man holding an inverted vase.
The man inverts the vase and out of it come two streams of water,
the river of life and the river of love,
and those two words, life and love,
are the two words that embody the technique of the Aquarian age;
not form, not mind, but life and love.”
aquarius feel out of sync with their body. they typically live in a vortex of thinking, a language sequence in front of the head as a blanket of thought. this matrix catches futuristic ideas, an intellect far ahead of the body. their mind is a frenzied intensity and will often found talking to themselves
she carries moon drops in her pocket
and chemistry sets filled with galaxies
its always midnight in her bones
but here, the darkness is a home
the craters on her hips match the
waxing and waning above
there’s stardust on her lips and ocean salt
swimming in her blood
every night she sits out by the clouds
and sings that sweet old tune
she sings the magical song of the time
she woke up and became the moon