I’ve been getting a lot if input from followers about the anon ask I posted this morning…
To be clear I realize that I was a lot more blunt than I needed to be, I was in a hurry, tired and late for work and I rushed my response. I’ll take time after work today to sit down, examine my thoughts and the arguments for/against and give more coherent response tonight. But that being said, as of right now I do stand behind the points I made in response, if not necessarily their delivery.
Hey, just letting you know that the way you deal with some people on Tumblr is kind of rapey. "Blow me" and the like is kind of a horrible thing. There are different, less rapey ways to get your point across. Or, you know, just don't respond because in the end it's not worth it.
I’m calling bullshit because it’s not as if I tell it to everyone without consideration, the people who I tell to blow me are anonymous pieces of shit who invade my space and try jam their perspectives/opinions down my throat. They insult/belittle/demean my body, my life, my journey, and often my friends and I will not stand idly by and let it go.
Vanity Fair Magazine Shoot
I AM SOOOOOOOOO USING THESE FOR ANON TROLL BASHING!!!
and to all you new followers from the summit, check out my #Anon Hate tag because I LOVE DOING THIS!
What just landed in my inbox?
A GLASS FULL OF CUTENESS!
You seem like you give the best hugs, and I could really use one right one ):
Awwwww *BEAR HUGGLES* What’s up sweetie? I’m here if you need to talk, and I can even video chat on skype (if you don’t mind revealing who you are) if you need face to face because I know that always helps me.
As many people who attended the Queer & Allied Youth Summit with my on saturday can attest, I give frequent and giant hugs! The more hugs I give/receive, the happier I am, and the happier I am, the more warm and cuddly I become! <3
Beautiful shivs for your post-apocalyptic cutlery drawer.
Here are some awesome and empowering quotes from several very strong female celebrities.
And Kristen Stewart.
No, you know what? Fuck you.
Let me tell you about Kristen Stewart.
Let’s talk about how she’s the centerpiece of one of the most inexplicably popular misogynistic pieces of film shit and somehow gets blamed for it sucking, despite the fact that, hey, the books were actually worse. For those who were lucky enough to escape reading the actual books, her apparent lack of emotion is 100% accurate to Bella’s character, because Bella is in fact not a character but a blank white wall for fourteen-year-old girls to project themselves onto. Robert Pattinson is not the only one in the cast who hates Twilight, thank you.
Let’s talk about how she got crucified in the media for having an affair with a married man, when that man was her director. And let’s remember that she was called all manner of things for “ruining her relationship with RPattz” when she wasn’t even engaged to the dude, let alone married with kids. But oh no, she gets called a slut because she’s Kristen Stewart, she gets her career fucked because she’s Kristen Stewart, and the dude gets off scott free.
Let’s talk about how she is incredibly shy and anxious (rather, incidentally, like Chris Evans) but does film anyway, because she’s just that awesome.
Fuck your noise. She’s not the best actor in the world but she sure as hell doesn’t deserve that kind of shit.
I haven’t submitted to this blog in well over a year now, but I’m still a chubby gal and I’m in love with my curves now more than ever.
I loooove wearing dresses more than anything in the world.
I wore this dress to a concert last week and received quite a few compliments from people on how cute I looked and how pretty my dress was. So you could definitely say I got an ego boost that night! Haha.
Lately I’ve been living by this RuPaul motto: “If you cant love yourself, how the HELL you gonna love somebody else?” <3 You’re all beautiful ladies, NEVER stop loving yourself.
DYING FROM GORGEOUSNESS!!! <3333
I may be late to the party on this one, but I just noticed something from the restaurant scene in ‘A Study In Pink’…..
Sherlock, you sly devil. You made reservations. You’re in the middle of the case and you made dinner reservations. For John.
Now we know why Angelo was so quick to assume John was his date.
OH SWEET JESUS THAT IS SOOOOOOO FUCKING GORGEOUS!!! <3333
I want to crawl between his legs and give his cock the royal treatment! ;)
I reblog this everytime it’s on my dash. A lot of people think an anxiety attack is always hyperventilating and freaking out. I don’t know how it is for everybody but I can have anxiety attacks where I just feel like I’m not breathing enough even though I am and start getting sweaty, heart races and sudden urge to escape no matter what I’m doing. Most don’t think that’s an “attack” but until you’ve felt it you don’t know how claustrophobic it actually makes you feel.
its so scary
NAUSEA & VOMITING
inbox me 1 thing you wanna know about me.
I wonder what else people don’t already know about me, ASK AWAY!
An adorable desert fox walking against the wind in Morocco.