Do you ever just realize how not okay you are? Like you’re fine for a little and then it just hits you and you’re overwhelmed with sadness and you’re just sitting there like “oh… ok”
in 2019 we’re not gonna purposely make ourselves sad anymore!!! no more looking at that blog bc you know it’ll make you sad! no more clicking on a link to a song that brings back bad memories or a post that reminds you of bad times just to make yourself feel bad!! we’re gonna start to love ourselves in 2019 and strive to be happy bitch!!!!!
im not INTERESTED anymore in seeing men’s perception of what female leisure time looks like, how we lounge around hairless and small and beautiful on our beds and couches in oversized shirts and lace underwear, unaware and unassuming and all the more beautiful for not Trying to be beautiful, i’m TIRED of it. even our most basic freedom of privacy, time alone with the self, has been butchered and ripped from us by the gaze of male photographers and artists
Do you ever just realize how not okay you are? Like you’re fine for a little and then it just hits you and you’re overwhelmed with sadness and you’re just sitting there like “oh… ok”
