yet i still crave the closeness and intimacy and love… i wish i could erase everything my partner and i know about sex and learn each others bodies free of this torment
rant time… everything about sex is lowk so dehumanising as a woman omfg like i can only enjoy sex if i turn my brain off (which i cant) i think im too woke for this world…
even if im the one receiving pleasure i can never lose myself in it and my brain is STILL THINKING!!!! i hate it so much that sometimes i pretend that i “finished” bc the whole ordeal is exhausting to me
i think it’s time we have a serious conversation about how clothing brands only cater to people with small boobs nowadays i’d be popping out everywhere if i tried to wear to wear this shirt
Tired of people being perpetually shocked that we’re people, and that they can only understand that we’re people if we’re presented within a certain aesthetic.