Nicole Escobar

[Nicole Escobar @Nickye297]

Be careful.

[We Draw Cats 🐾 @WeAssessCats]

Dont mess with me

[Ac3ro @Ac3roland]

Alguien en el trabajo: Espero hayas tenido un buen fin de semana, ayúdame con …

Yo

[ale ✰ ✰ ✰ @4l3yk]

te amo gato que está enfadado por ser descubierto

[Saturn 🪐 @soyjustamentese]

cuando alguien me pide que haga algo que ya estoy haciendo

[miya @miyarah_]

cuando veo el historial de movimientos en mi tarjeta y todo cuadra, nadie me robó

[cartonero @flanchota]

yo explicándole mi problema al bot de soporte al cliente

[piña sin pizza @skereunpesado]

���nadie quiere estar encerrado en casa todo el día”

yo todo el día acostado y feliz:

[Jeff @JeffFcb14]

“No puedes celebrar por una selección que no es tuya”

YO CELEBRANDO COMO UN OTAKU EL GOL DE JAPÓN:

[Trigger @TriggerFCB]

Las indicaciones del entrenador de Japón hoy:

[Rеvеn @RevenRV]

"Es inexplicable que Harry Kane haya fallado eso, era el gol más fácil del mundial"

El aficionado de Ghana que menos pactos con belcebú y menos rituales macabros ha hecho:

[l feII in Dior @LIRIO_AG]

“Ay no, tarjeta gris otra vez”.

[Nata Darcourt 🏳️‍⚧️💋👠 @natadarcourt_]

Maje, has pasado casi 22 días de mayo a mínimo 33 grados, y así no querés apoyar a salvar el bosque El Espino, podemos vivir sin CIFCO, pero no sin árboles.

Ah! Y eso no te hace "gorgojo", te hace pensante.

[The Cats 𝕏 @TheCatsX]

Monday morning

[Ojito 👁 @elojoquetodolv]

Buenos días SOLO a ELLA.

[Kia @xevekiah]

“I don’t understand why women don’t just report it if it really happened.”
When I was 19, I reported mine. I had bruises. Hospital photos. Text messages of him apologizing the next morning. My friends drove me to the station because I could barely stop shaking. I thought evidence would make it simple. I thought truth would be enough.
Months later, I was the one on trial. His lawyer printed my Instagram photos and held them up in court. Asked why I wore crop tops. Asked why I drank that night. Asked why I didn’t scream louder. He replayed my police interview and pointed out every time I hesitated, every time I cried, every time my timeline wasn’t perfectly linear. “If it was traumatic,” he said, “why can’t she remember clearly?”
Sitting there while strangers debated my pain like it was a group project felt like being stripped again. My messages were projected on a screen. My body was described in detail. My character was picked apart like that was the real crime.
He walked out on bail. I walked out with panic attacks.
That’s why some women don’t report. Because even with bruises. Even with screenshots. Even when you do everything “right.” You still have to survive the assault twice, once in private, and once in public, just to maybe be believed.

[almamía @costilladeva]

"Los hombres preferimos a las mujeres que ...."

[almamía @costilladeva]

Son esto.