After stewing in his emotions, emo veg comes to the conclusion that the root of the world’s problems is that people don’t seem to carrot all. [obvincognito/tabizine]
im having a garage sale today
the internet is a sacred medium for humor
"Apolitical art does not exist" Diego Rivera
Frida Kahlo exhibition in Genova, Italy
"What were you wearing?"
I wore a red dress to work today. It has a zipper at either side of my chest that can unzip and reveal a thin strip of skin. A coworker, without warning, tried pulling at the zipper and when it wouldn’t zip, instead revealed a good portion of my collarbone and shoulder as well as my bra strap. An hour later, the same coworker came up and told me to not wear clothes with zippers because he’ll go right ahead and unzip them. I shot back that unzipping me without my permission is sexual harassment. Apparently a manager heard and berated my coworker. At the end of my shift, my coworker told me that my little comment got him in trouble and that he no longer feels comfortable saying anything to me other than “hello” and “goodbye.”
I am supposed to feel guilty for pointing out that he can’t lay his fucking hands on me.
text from ex: i miss u
me:
I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine and which ones I created to please you.
The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis (via doudz)
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