I love my mother But I don't want to be like her. I love my father. But I don't want a husband like him. I loved my childhood. But I don't want my children to grow up the way I did.
Women are sharing live locations, checking the backseats of cars, carrying their keys between their knuckles and holding their hands over their drinks.
Men are doing 3 hour podcasts about how unfair it is that women don't smile at them.
Being a horny girl in a misogynistic world is so annoying I just want to fuck but he’s there thinking he’s conquering me in his mind and it’s such a put off like
“Ew why is it so juicy”
I’m sorry.
“Is that a super soaker”
I’m sorry.
“It’s a water park”
I’m sorry.
“Why does it have gorilla grip”
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
god i really fucked up that social interaction, im so pathetic i should
*remembers that the first step in healing is to stop vocalizing suicidal desires*
kill everyone else in this room