straight boys think girls can’t take compliments, and that’s ridiculous cause i’ve seen so many girls compliment each other, i’ve seen conversations & friendships blossom from girls complimenting each other in line, on the street, at school waiting for the bus, pretty much anywhere.
the problem is straight boys think sexual harassment & assault are compliments.
posts saying white cis males suck
posts saying all men suck
friends reblogging those posts
you are SO right my fellow cis white male brother. also i have this extra coupon for supercuts im not gonna use I thought you might want it?? “Holler” at me if you do, I’ll catch you on the flippity flop
so I’m bowling for abortion access and my personal fundraising goal is $200, if you want to donate my page is here!
- I am desperate.
- That it takes less on your part to be romantic.
- That I will jump into bed with you because you “pity” me.
- That I have to be attracted to you if you are attracted to me.
Girls GIRLS gIRLS omg guess what. (Long post but if you loved me you’d at least read the last part)
So I’ve been watching My Mad Fat Diary and thinking: I love this show. It’s so cute. I love that the protagonist is fat.
But I’ve also been thinking: To bad stuff like this doesn’t actually happen to fat girls. (Aka me).
So change of scenery for a second. I like this guy. He’s punk. He’s cute. He’s sweet. And
So I just admired him from a far. (Back on track) Today I was watching mmfd and being too depressed to leave the house. My mom gave me this ten dollar gift card and told me to go buy myself something so I would leave the house. So I gathered up the strength and did. I was at a red light and a black jeep pulled up next to me, with its window rolled down. This guy leaned out his window and started making these hand signals at me. I looked at him all confused, so I just rolled my window down.
"I like your liscense plate" he said. (My best friend bought me a holder that says my other car is the tardis).
I said thanks and the light was green so I drove off. The guys lane got in front of mine and I saw a bumper sticker on the guys car and it hit me like a train.
It was the guy I like. The guy I’ve always been to scared to talk to. I screamed really loud.
I know, I made you read all of that for an “I like your liscense plate”, but do you know what this means?
When I see him in the parking lot I HAVE A CONVERSATION STARTER!
So to be continued… Hopefully.