cursedcatimages:

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clown cat circa 1890s

sometimestuesday:

ironleaves:

sometimestuesday:

Sylvia Plath was right

About what?

“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.”

bigfatmeananti:

bigfatmeananti:

bigfatmeananti:

bigfatmeananti:

Happy Chrimmus

It’s Chrismin

Merry Crisis

Merry Chrysler

skinoutqueen:

I need y’all to learn how to speak to the people you love better, no amount of anger should have you cursing at somebody you claim to love. Learn to communicate without raising your voice. If you feel like the only time you’re heard is when you’re shouting then say your farewells keep that thang moving.

heckacute:

i wish everything was quieter and softer and less often

podencos:

No offense but everything is a sign