Everyone wants something from me and nobody just wants me. I hate feeling so fucking alone all of the time
It’s getting hard to keep my head up.
I don’t use the term “reverse racism” the same way I don’t use the term “reverse sexism”…the words you seek are “racism” and “sexism”.
Hate is hate…it’s just that simple. This ignorance cuts both ways. Both are awful, and as far as I’m concerned, are a sign of a weak willed lazy thinker….
…who needs a brick in the face.
My mam’s friend is 53 and completely against me watching Doctor Who. He says it’s for children and that I shouldn’t be watching it or reading books and I should live in the real world. Reblog if you disagree. I have a point to prove.
"I think every woman at one point or another in their life has been called a bitch. For a long time I had a real problem with that word, I didn’t like it and I thought it was derogatory. But I’ve gotten to a place now where I’ve made a lot of peace with it. It’s been so overused and made to seem so derogatory towards woman that I’ve adapted it into an empowering feeling for myself. If I’m a bitch then I’m a bitch, if that’s what an assertive woman is to you. So I’ve sort of adapted it as a badge of honor."