i see so many girls and there’s so many different types of pretty… there’s like the honey, green tea pretty girls that like sitting outside and soaking up the sun…. the dark pretty with black eye make up and wild hair and piercings… the bad bitch pretty with killer highlight and striking style….. the lazy pretty girls with snapbacks and sneakers…. the bookish girls with glasses and sweaters that make your heart melt…. the soft Angel pretty girls who just look as sweet as a peach with soulful eyes…. the cute girls with chubby cheeks and messy hair and it seems like warmth emits from them… girls are so fucking beautiful
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Girls who like girls, reblog this.
There are pretty girls who followed me because of this. Feel so lucky!
i met the girl of my dreams because she reblogged this post a while back. I will never not reblog this so other people may have the same fate i did and find the girl of their dreams.
SEE THE THING IS, he said, BIG GIRLS LEAVE MORE SPACE FOR ME TO GRAB AHOLD OF
but
i’m not your handlebarsSEE THE THING IS, she said, BIG GIRLS ARE BETTER THAN SKINNY ONES BECAUSE MEN DON’T LIKE BONES
but
other girls are not graveyardsSEE THE THING IS
a baby girl isn’t beautiful because somebody is gonna hold her
i mean we all wanna be loved but i want her to
love herself
firsta baby girl isn’t beautiful because a man’s fingertips can dig
bruises into her hips, she’s beautiful because
she just isin nature we don’t say a flower is beautiful
when somebody wants to pick itin fact we say that nature’s beauty is at the height of purity
when it would destroy you to even touch itSEE THE THING IS
i would rather be an ocean of danger and deep black and
thick mermaid thighs rather than
a body you want to cruise across
i would rather be the night sky and crush ribs with a suffocating sense that we are all small and purposeless
rather than a landscape of freckles someone happens to think
are akin to constellations
i would rather be storms and lightning and a bright sun rising, i
would rather make you quake in your boots than get your heart
pounding,i would rather be beautiful like a cold spring stream:
not beautiful because you said so
but beautiful because
i am me.
pros about being in lesbians with a girl
- can makeout in the girls bathroom
- girls are cute af
- wear each others’ clothes
- fantastic sex
cons about being in lesbians with a girl
- ?????
- there aren’t any??
it has come to my attention that there are, in fact, cons about being in lesbians with another girl
- she won’t kill the spider either
- two periods
Ditto
- support fat girls with weird curves
- support fat girls with no butt
- support fat girls with small boobs
- dont just support the hour glass/big booty “acceptable” fat girl
story about a dude that rejected by a hot girl and the movie shows him trying to win her over and at the end it turns out the hot girl is a lesbian and she had a crush on this chubby girl the dude totally rudely rejected earlier and the two super cute girls smooch and the dude cries and no one gives a shit
no offense but how are girls so damn pretty like I can’t go one day w/o seeing a girl so pretty that i’m partially reborn like no offense but can girls really chill
girl scouts are letting in trans* girls and letting girls replace God with whatever they want in the pledge, also they use cookie income to support abortion and LGBT agendas
boy scouts are just now allowing gays in, officially in january, but gay leaders are still banned and they’re talking about segregation on camping trips, with gays and straights in different tents. also they still ban atheists,
girl scouts: 10000 boy scouts: 0
SKIRT STEAK GIRLS
The only girl in a handful of backseat boys, I sit
shotgun without calling it. The song pounding through
the radio says Bitch every Bitch other Bitch word.
One boy assures me I am not like other girls.
Out of habit, I thank him for the compliment.
I listen to them speak of women like menus;
medium-rare
lace skirt
trimmed steak.
I cross my legs and nearly fold my voice
into a teal blue Tiffany’s box.
This is the part where I prove that I am chill.
I can hang, guys. Who says feminists are a buzzkill?
As we turn the corner, there is a gaggle of young
women. The driver of the car I am in leans out the window and spits
How much?
Eyes wide as dinner plates, they scurry away like shot
pool balls, as I have done so many times.
The whole van hoots, fist-bumps, hollers. There are not enough seats
for both a woman and the joke to fit comfortably in the car.
I keep my rant about feminism and rape culture
as a ponytail holder around my wrist.
In a fish tank of predators, I wonder if I, too, am a predator
by association.
When I get the courage to say something,
I am two weeks late and encouraged by Bacardi.
I start by assuring him that he is a Good Person,
which is why I’m telling him this in the first place.
I have to make this matter to him. I have to bring up
his sister, his mother, his girlfriend-
I have to make this accessible to him.
It is the dilemma of the woman who wishes to inform
the sexist, politely.
It is the dilemma of the woman
who wishes to be heard-
Let us give you this reality check
with a spoonful of sugar.
Let us make this easier for you to hear
than it is for us to live.
i dont understand how some girls ARENT gay like. What can guys give you that girls cant, besides sexism and chest hair
And penises. Don’t forget penises.
nah come on. u date a dude and he got a big dong and u aint into that, that’s it ur stuck with that big dong. u date a girl and her dildo aint up to ur standards, u go down to the store and pick one up for 50$ voila. boys r USELESS.
this post is making straight ppl mad keep reblogging it
