idk about anyone of you but I’d buy that card
Coulson wasn’t as amused.
do you ever just look in the mirror and laugh at yourself then slowly lower your head and stop laughing and feel sad and walk off feeling shit about yourself for the rest of the day. yeah that’s me everyday
i need a cuddle buddy, must be ok with listening to my music and spending 13 hours in bed together
Do you ever lay in bed and crave someones arms around you but like its not gonna happen so you want to explode
I want to be able to make you feel like everything is alright, not have to worry about anything and finally be able to be happy. I know money isn’t the key to happiness, but I want to be able to spoil you, buy you what you want and surprise you every here and there with something special. I want you to know you’re loved, and trust and believe I’d do anything for you. I want to take care of you because you’re everything to me.
As women, we are taught to be tiny. To have small bodies, to never be imposing. The ideal of our gender are thin and childlike, hairless and dainty. We are defined by our bodies; defined by our control over them. We are taught to obsess over our physicality and to be repulsed by our desires and intelligences.
We are taught to walk scared late at night. We cradle our keys between our perfectly manicured fingers, walking gracefully like a baby antelope in a herd of lions. That our virginity defines our character. That I am a frigid bitch if I do not fuck him, and a dirty slut if I do.