Fuck Yeah Asian Dykes!: WTB - Why the blog? →
Strolling through the tumblrs of queer women I noticed a sizable gap in the diversity of the items on offer oogle. A dominance of white, skinny, young women seems to rain throughout as the quota to land on one of those posts or even a reblog. “Queer” as a culture was created to break down… I’ve created a new blog. How wonderful. Follow if you will!
Those who matter don’t care, Those who care don’t matter.– Sometimes revealing a secret reveals more about your friends than it does you.
Tell me what u got under ’ Y ’ …????? DO IT !!!
Help me kill this monotony this is what i’ve got at the moment. i lost my whole digital music collection 6 months ago and am slowly transferring from cds…such a laborious and boring task! yellow house - grizzly bear yes, virginia - dresden dolls yes yes vindictive - operator please yoshimi battles the pink robots - flaming lips you’re a woman, i’m a machine -...
i should get a new rhythm.
everytime i walk through the door it’s always stand in front of the pantry allow for cool down if i’ve been biking boil kettle for tea consume food and tea whilst wandering through the lounge or slip on my gumboots and potter through garden email facebook finally get around to doing some work it’s like that 4-5 times a day.
would you be flattered if someone told you that...
I’m trying to be charismatic and witty yet all I can think of are words loaded with jargon. I feel like Mr Collins of Pride and Prejudice - overly rehearsed. I tried to talk to a girl yesterday who I have an inkling likes me a lot. I um..stumbled and talked in circles. It just really doesn’t get any easier does it?
skateboarding to uni and falling off, landing in awkward positions, and choosing the 5-to rush to do so.
My girlfriend had an assignment from her women’s studies class that asked her to...– Jordin (via neutresex) is this supposed to be a feminist perspective? stop giving the boys so much credit for making our lives so miserable. it’s pseudo-intellectual, unthoughtful blah like this that makes me cringe more than once a day.
why is it that when i'm doing an assignment i feel...
*pats food baby*