The Beatles owe soooooo much to teenage girls for their success like i’m pretty sure it was teenage girls who were screaming and fainting at shows and buying all those records and not old ponytailed dudes or moody teen boys with bad hair? and somehow everyone forgets that when they’re yelling about “real music” and putting down teen girls for the performers they get excited about. like whatever. I see you.
This brings me joy.
Joseph Gordon Levitt in stockings
I don’t get these posts that go like “part of me wants to be a hot girl at the bar and the other part of me wants to read and sip tea in a bookstore”
like you can wear red lipstick and a leather jacket and sip tea and dance in the rain and go to the gym and curl up in bed and get turnt the fuck up and go to church
you can literally have it all sis
the world is yours
you picked me up off of the ground
and you called me your sun and your moon,
even though clearly i was just a fallen star.
and you told me you could never love me,
but i couldn’t hear you
'cause you were looking at me too loud.
maybe instead of complaining “not all men are like that”
you should be saying “too many men are like that”
because when you say not all men are like that what you’re telling us is that you care more about your feelings than you do about our safety
and that’s some shit right there
Look at the Medusa Straight On.: “On ‘Loving Your Body’” (x)
This is what I’m always trying to articulate!