This is why you cant trust women, even when theyre mouth is closed theyre still lying to you
you do realize that this is really hurtful right?
i did not do this to show how i am ‘lying’ to men or anyone, it’s not about how you, as a man, should feel about it - it’s about myself.
to me your statement sounds as if the left side of this picture is something awful or horrible. and no, it’s not. it is my face - with and without makeup. and whether i chose to wear it or not is MY AND JUST MY decision. and when i do, i do it for myself - so that i feel good about myself - not for you.
Biggest game changer in movie history
best day/worst day, 2013
black and white prints from 35mm negatives
subjects were recorded and photographed after being asked to talk about the best and worst day of their life in as much detail as possible. everyone was willing to reveal with words, but not everyone was willing to reveal with body language and facial expression. some people were uncomfortable and couldn’t finish the roll of film while others talked long after i was done shooting.
i was curious to see how much people would tell me without knowing any information about my best or worst day, and was surprised to find that it didn’t matter. i think people are private, but still looking for an excuse to just say things out loud.
and here to your left we see society’s impossible to obtain standards for women
christopher-ryan mckenney: surreal photography
Eric Foreman, my spirit animal
but people who get all ‘think of the children!’ when you mention putting queer characters in kids shows piss me off so much
because I am thinking of the children
the queer children who are living in a world that tells them they are wrong at every turn, that denies their existence and refuses to allow them a happy ending
I’m thinking of those children
I’m a month behind on bills since September thanks to him.
I’m so upset about my life that I see literally no end to my hell and I want to just cry. Nothing can ever just go right for me. I always fuck something up, I always end up in last place. Why can’t I just get ahead and stop being stuck? Why doesn’t my life just work out? Why did everyone tell me “Everything will be okay.”, only for it to get a million times worse?
And even now, when I’m so low in my life, I get no payback for what I did for him. I stepped out and handed him $200 when he needed it to keep his apartment back in January. I did that to keep him, his wife and his child sheltered. And now, with electric, gas and internet with shut off notices, I’m sitting here nearly in tears and all I hear from that family is “…everything will work out. Just keep your head up.” Well, fuckers. I’m drowning, and thanks to you, I’m sucking in water and being pulled under.
I’m so fucking sick of my life. I’ll never win.
if you ever think a date to a bookstore would be boring there’s this game you can play where you go to the romance novel section and the both of you pick out a book and flip to a random page. and you skim the pages and read the dirtiest part outloud. whoever has the nastiest scene gets a point and you just keep going until you feel like stopping it’s really quite entertaining
oH MY GOD