Posts tagged rant
#a bit of a rant #rant #my brother brought this up to me months ago
I grew up in a mostly white-populated area.
#rant #society #sucks #still #thigh gap #thinspo #pmo
This actually really bothers me.
Since when does our appearance depend on males’ opinions? I care about my appearance not to impress boys but because I, myself, care about how I look and present myself. I like to stay between certain weights because I like how I look at that certain weight. I don’t like to stay between certain weights because I think that guys will find me more attractive. I don’t dress for guys; I dress for me. And perhaps, woman want that thigh gap because THEY like how it looks and not because “omg men won’t find me attractive if my thighs touch.”
What kind of fucking society do we live in that we address these problems through what men think of women?
#rant #omg so worked up #should've never gotten on twitter
i hate that bullshit that people say “everyone is beautiful!”
I’ve refrained from posting personal things on here for multiple reasons.
But it’s one of those days again.
my life is a fucking cosx graph today.
sorting.
so i haven’t ranted in a while. but this a nice rant i suppose. full of lots of randomness.
#rant #come on america #stop being so biased #jordyn weiber #viktoria komova
I’m a little pissed that Jordyn Weiber is allowed to cry and it’s all “AWN POOR JORDYN”, but when a non-American, Viktoria Komova cries: “SUCK IT UP CRYBABY.”
If you fucking annoy me, I will call you out on it and possibly yell at you a lot.
I’m telling you this because my mother thinks I’m absolutely mental and crazy because I do this. Oh, and that the fucking devil is in me.
What the fuck. Can you shut the fuck up. Because I yell I am possessed by the devil apparently.
#rant #nostalgia #was looking at my notre dame posts from last summer #saw your replies on my posts #fuck you and your words #twofaced bitch
We used to be best friends. What the fuck happened?
Because I honestly and completely have no idea. I just want you to know that I didn’t ever stop trying to be your friend. That every time it seemed as though we were drifting, I’d try to hit you up so we could hang out. But once I realized that I was the only one trying and you were purposefully distancing yourself, I stopped.
So much for wanting to be one of my close friends that stays my friend even when I go off to college. And wanting to hang out once you got less busy with school.
