My nerves will be the death of me, I know

My name is Bailey, and I would say I'm different from everyone else, but where's the honesty in that?

okaywork:

why do moms get so pissed about how many empty water bottles you have in your room 

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[TW: rape]

This is the rape joke:
My best friend was four years old the first time his father came into his room at midnight and tore out his throat. He still has days when I cannot hold him because the memory of a bleeding trachea haunts his doorway. He has not been home for the holidays in many years, but – even now – hands are seen as weapons.

This is the rape joke:
I have been told by more than twenty people that they have been raped. To all of them, I asked where the rapist was. From none of them, I heard ‘jail.’

This is the rape joke:
Once my brother told me that I was so ugly, I would be a virgin forever. Unless someone raped me. But even they wouldn’t come back for seconds.

This is the rape joke:
I believed him.

This is the rape joke:
I now look at every woman on the street and wonder if the space between her legs is a crime scene, surrounded by ripped caution tape. The statistics tell me that this is so common that I will never be in a room that does not contain a survivor. Not even if I am in that room alone.

This is the rape joke:
I was thirteen years old, and he was supposed to be just a friend.

This is the rape joke:
When his older brother came home, the boy pulled away. He wiped the tears from my face and said ‘we should do this again some time.’

This is the rape joke:
When I finally told my parents, they asked what I had been wearing.

This is the rape joke:
I had been wearing my innocence. My trust. I had worn the love I held for humanity and expected to be treated well. I had never been taught that I would be that girl, the one who keeps a mine of secrets between her legs – that girl was the slut. I wasn’t supposed to be breakable.
What had I been wearing? I wore the rape joke, then I became it.

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This is the Rape Joke | d.a.s

After Lora Mathis’s poem “the Rape Joke

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sucysucyfivedolla:

like it’s not “whoops I’m PREGNANT AGAIN tee hee time for an abortion!!” 

nobody fuckin does that. nobody

it’s more along the lines of

do you want an abortion or do you want to die

do you want an abortion or do you want to watch your baby die after a week

do you want an abortion or do you want your life to fall apart around you because of a child you are either unable or unfit to support

do you want to give up a fetus or a living, breathing baby

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lillyhasatumblr:

seraphknights:

cultureshift:

This is the Memorial to the Missing and contains over 50,000,000 pennies to represent the lives of each American child abandoned to abortion by a society and a culture that has embraced their destruction. We must prevent the need to add to this memorial. Take a stand. Get involved.
 ”How we treat the least of us defines us.”

"should I use this $500k to help struggling parents and pregnant people or should I put it in a glass box"

I’ll stand and make you remember the time you chose to use money as an some sort of twisted “art form”, instead of taking care of the children unwanted pregnancies put in foster care.
Every time you look in the mirror and see how your nose is still crooked, you can remember how you passive aggressively demanded rights for fetal cells and avoided taking responsibility for forcing women to create a life they did not want and/or could not care for.
Kids in the system get a pretty shitty hand and you’re choosing to flaunt pennies around reminding them that they were forced into existence and left to “thrive” instead of offering help to give them a life they actually want.
So who exactly should be denied their right to choice and which “definition” do you prefer,
"Hypocrisy", "Specious" or maybe even "Sanctimonious" (if you want ‘some’n reeeal smart-like’)
Because those are a few of what comes to mind for what you’ve “created” for yourselves here.

lillyhasatumblr:

seraphknights:

cultureshift:

This is the Memorial to the Missing and contains over 50,000,000 pennies to represent the lives of each American child abandoned to abortion by a society and a culture that has embraced their destruction. We must prevent the need to add to this memorial. Take a stand. Get involved.

 ”How we treat the least of us defines us.”

"should I use this $500k to help struggling parents and pregnant people or should I put it in a glass box"

I’ll stand and make you remember the time you chose to use money as an some sort of twisted “art form”, instead of taking care of the children unwanted pregnancies put in foster care.

Every time you look in the mirror and see how your nose is still crooked, you can remember how you passive aggressively demanded rights for fetal cells and avoided taking responsibility for forcing women to create a life they did not want and/or could not care for.

Kids in the system get a pretty shitty hand and you’re choosing to flaunt pennies around reminding them that they were forced into existence and left to “thrive” instead of offering help to give them a life they actually want.

So who exactly should be denied their right to choice and which “definition” do you prefer,

"Hypocrisy", "Specious" or maybe even "Sanctimonious" (if you want ‘some’n reeeal smart-like’)

Because those are a few of what comes to mind for what you’ve “created” for yourselves here.

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pikachugifs:

When someone said to me “Your to old for Pokemon” 

pikachugifs:

When someone said to me “Your to old for Pokemon” 

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The Wonder Years - We Could Die Like This

reterence:

Operator, take me home.
I don’t know where else to go.

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I need comfort. I can feel the medicine wearing me down emotionally and physically.
I want intimacy. I want to feel loved.

I hate being super tired but my heart is like nah man I’m going to beat super fast and I’m like wtf can I not sleep like a normal person

“I was just thinking about someone else touching you and now I can’t decide on whether I want to break their hands or my own.”

—   i just want you all to myself, i’m sorry  (via childoflust)

(Source: the-psycho-cutie, via ifiwasapieidbeapple)

I can’t smoke but weed helps with my severe anxiety and I would like this
giantpandaphotos:

Twin sisters Mei Huan and Mei Lun at Zoo Atlanta on March 20, 2014.
© Jd-pandas.

giantpandaphotos:

Twin sisters Mei Huan and Mei Lun at Zoo Atlanta on March 20, 2014.

© Jd-pandas.

Idk but I have missed you so much and even talking to makes me feel good because you were my person and what scares me is that I feel like you are still the only person who gets me and doesn’t judge me and idk what to do about that
But I am glad we can talk and laugh together and you don’t understand how much it meant to me when you said all of the things you did the other night like it literally made me cry because I went through so much for you. Honestly that was the hardest time in my life that I can remember and the fact that you have come to terms with it and realized what a complete and total dick you were makes me proud of you
I hope you know I am proud and that I loved you more than I loved myself

Sum 41 - Fat Lip

Anonymous asked: You cant have coffee when your pregnant.

ohbitchyouwary: