In the world we live in today being different is dangerous, to be strange is atrocious, to ask for happiness is too much. The world needs to be turned upside down, be strange, be creative, be atrocious, because the world really needs it.
New Zealand has the highest number of rape victims per head of population in the world. It’s time to stop thinking it won’t happen to you, that it doesn’t affect you, that it’s not any of your business. It affects all of us. How can patriotism exist in this country when it’s so goddamn full of rape?! Help bring awareness. Help bring change.
We will defend ourselves.
She sits in a corner of a crowded cafe
In a sea of people she drowns in the waves
Searching the faces for miniscule traces of love.
He sits in a corner of a crowded cafe,
Printing his soul on another blank page
Her eyes hold a fire that seems to inspire his words.
She sits in her chair like she doesn’t belong
A winter chilled beauty in summer sarong
She plays with her hair thinking maybe they care but they don’t
He takes to the stage with a soul clothed in scars
Playing his past on a worn out guitar
Staring inside her tempestuous eyes for the courage.
She listens to words that sound written by her
The faces surrounding her fade to a blur
She turns to the man with the courage to stand
Seeing him as he’s seen her.
I’m currently in an ADV Editing and Publication class at my college, and one of my assignments is to work on a Zine which will be due at the beginning of June before the semester ends. My Zine will consist of Poetry, Prose, Art and any creative Non-fiction writing. I’ll be taking 12 submissions…
This is the offical ‘i care’ symbol
This is how it works:
Basically you reblog this and your followers know that you care and that they can message you about anything anon or not and you will reply back or at least look at their message. if you care about your followers please reblog.I care. Some of you might be near homelessness, have thought of committing suicide, have been to a mental hospital, are being ignored, lost the one you loved.. I am there. I will seriously be there. I can’t give you a hug. the best I can do is hug my computer screen and hope you get my hug somehow. But I will talk to you. You are all so special to me..
(oh my glob I’m seriously tearing up as I’m writing this I really love you guys)
I absolutely adore my followers!
(via missunfitted)
And this chart ladies and gentlemen is what I call BULLSHIT scary shit!
I would look like a concentration camp resident at 80lbs!
Who the hell came up with this nonsense?
NO. NO. NO. THIS IS NOT HEALTHY.
WTF!! 5’0 roughly 85lbs. That is like 6 stone… That is NOT HEALTHY NO!!
Your red flag is that the original post is tagged as “pro ana”.
How utterly ridiculous.
Reblog this poem, adding 2 lines of poetry
Put what order your post is and your name, and get writing!
1. Singinsecret-
Love is patient, love is kind
Love won’t boast of it’s own pride.
