My pussy is fat my heart is fatter got a tiny brain made of snickerdoodle batter

The only possible response

Team “I can hear the near silent hum of electrical appliances and the bubbles fizzing in the can of soda on the coffee table, but can’t watch tv without subtitles and processes conversation at ¼ speed”

reblog if youre an idiot. reblog if youre just a fucking fool.

look. i don’t think my stretch marks are beautiful. i don’t think they’re tiger stripes or natural tattooos. i don’t think my acne is beautiful. i don’t think the bags under my eyes are beautiful. i just think they’re human. and i don’t think i have to be beautiful all of the time in order to be accepted and loved and sucessful. i don’t think every small detail of my outer appearence needs to be translated into prettiness.

fun fact: this POV is actually called “body neutrality” and it’s SO MUCH more accessible/realistic for a lot of people. it’s based on the idea that the way we look is the least interesting/important thing about who we are, and that our bodies are worthy of respect regardless if they fit the mold of the current beauty ideals.

i always forget that i literally don’t owe anyone anything!

I don’t know what we did to deserve Mr. Rogers but I’m so glad we had him. 

They Got Him…

mistaken for salad… again.

This level of romance or don’t even bother

appreciation post for everyone whos ever talked to me bc im annoying and dumb

I hate looking at old selfies like I really thot I was cute and everyone let me believe it. Fake

This is my kind of propaganda