actually the beauty of the cycle is that over and over again you’ll return home bruised and bleeding and someone will be there to stitch you up and hold you through the night. you’ll be coming home shaking from the cold but when you get there someone will lend you a hoodie and make a fire. you’ll be starving and dehydrated but it’s dinner time at camp and they saved you some warm food just in case tonight might be the night you escape. they might not be coming to save you but they’re waiting for you. and that’s enough

whenever ppl r like feminism is abt a women’s right to CHOOSE what she wants every choice a woman makes is FEMINIST I have to laugh bc how do u think the feminists got us this far do u think there weren’t women back then who were like noooo i love being with my husband who beats me and has all rights to my body and finances you bitches are crazy! Of course there were and they were left tf behind like

inshallah he will be drank

i wish i was a lesbian nun

i love my bf. i want this for the love of the game