i dont understand the stereotype that women are obsessed with shoes, like have u ever met a high school boy
#oh no i got a single fleck of dirt on my 200 dollar white adidas quick someone get me bleach and a toothbrush
me every time there is a cat regardless of the situation (via forebidden)
The broken soul in disguise
My thing is, have sex whenever you decide to want to have sex. You want to have sex on the first night, go ahead. You want to have sex after 20 dates, go ahead. You want to never have sex, go ahead. People think that someone’s sexual choices actually coincide with their personality. If all you can think of someone’s worth is whether they want to have sex or not, then the problem is probably you.
It’s hilarious that we live in a society that will shame you for how much sex you have and for the junk food you eat. Like, wow, how dare you eat delicious foods and have orgasms, you’re a monster. Enjoy your miserable life filled with pleasures.
I’m having a conversation with one of my friends and I ask him, “What defines you?” and he responded with, “Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”
This is one of the best responses I’ve ever received to any of my questions.
Maddy. 17. Love books, Doctor Who, Cats and of course the stupid idea of falling in love. Partially broken but putting myself back together.