Here We Go Again!!!!!

hozier did not write the entire wasteland baby album to be called the too sweet guy.

Reasons I have lost fucking count of why we still need feminism:

-I woke up to "Revised guidelines for women's safety" this morning.Because of course carelessness on women's part is the goddamn problem here.

-We are still not hearing the words CAPITAL PUNISHMENT enough.

- I am seeing women all over the internet trying to justify their rage.

-And MOST MEN (coz God forbid all men be held accountable for their silence and apathy) are as clueless as ever.

my toxic trait is simply not doing things if i don't want to do them

There is a different comfort in pessimism🐦‍⬛🌒

Is it a normal desi experience to feel like a failed investment of your parents or is it just me?

We are desi girls, khandaan ki property is for the brothers but khandaan ki izzat is our responsibility.

We are desi girls, we cry in the bathroom secretly

We are desi girls, we hate our relatives regardless of which side of family they belong to

We are desi girls, we love our father but don't want a husband like him

We are desi girls, we argue with our mothers but also gossip as much

We are desi girls, we think about old school love more than our career

We are desi girls, we say we want a green flag but ironically we end up falling for red flag who resembles our father

We are desi girls, we say we don't want to become like our mother but we still please other people's needs more than our own just like her

We are desi girls, we love kids but we get terrified by the idea of birthing more than two

We are desi girls, we have whole khandaan issues and vice versa

We are desi girls, we say we want princess treatment but end up compromising in the end

We are desi girls, we love our culture and hate it when someone disrespect it

We are desi girls, we want to travel the world but are scared of men approaching us

im proud of everyone here for speaking up about the rg kar hospital rape case, for being brave today and everyone who has been talking about the palestine genocide, the bangladesh quota reform riots. never stop being brave. we need the fire. the revolution.

the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away

unreal unearth unheard has me unwell, unstable, and undone