Sticks and stones can break my bones but words can mobilize an entire society in violent hate against me.
We do not come from a long line of woman who put themselves first.
We are not porcelain and serene.
We are stain glass.
Car crash.
Back roads.
sweaty palms rough and calloused as a result of hanging on too long and too hard.
This is for the girls with issues.
We do…
my heart just broke in 9 seconds..
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Queer Blues Mixtape
Bluesy/jazzy music sung by queer people of color.
Comin’ a time, B.D. women ain’t gonna do need no men
(via situationally)
me reacting to other girls being mean is basically “don’t hate the player hate the gaaaameeee! *sashays away* *comes back and whispers* by game i mean the male-dominated power structure and society that’s tricked you into thinking we’re against each other!!!! you’re pretty too bye”
(via tangledupinlace)
