Something about this man telling me he anticipates my calls because my voice soothes his nervous system moved me to pull my energy back. It felt like a subtle siphoning, and the connection is strictly platonic. I am tired of being a safe space for men who do absolutely nothing for me. My energy and essence are sacred lands. No more free access to my medicine. Approach with reverence, with an offering, or do not approach at all.
the female body for some reason has tons of mechanisms to gain weight unrelated to consumption, the male body on the other hand has virtually none, meaning if you're fat as a man its entirely your own fault you hungry hungry hippo
One thing projectors have to learn to stop doing is going out of your way to reach out to people or rekindle connections. If someone isn’t reaching out to you or really making attempts to hang out over a long period of time, stop reaching out to them.
Finally back to hosting bone marrow drives !! Come pop out to the Cultures Field Day ATL . I will be out there registering potential donors ! 💚
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The event is completely FREE
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As a black person, Moonlight is one of the greatest tragedies I've ever laid my eyes on. Besides the artistry in the cinematography - the storytelling in itself. Watching a gay boy become a hyper masculine man by violent, and social programming - by design? HELLO? It's fucking genius and heartbreaking. It's beautiful. It's wonderfully written to top it all off. Man.
Part of feminism is admitting that you’re a bird about certain shit and working to unlearn it. All of us got a lil chirpy chirp you just gotta rage against the birdness