don’t you dare mindfuck me with your nonsense again. i have had enough of all those shit talk. go screw yourself and don’t try to infest my mind again. i will not let you get to me like you always did before. i will try to be stronger than before but i have to admit, it bothers me when you try to play that game you always play.
when we say, ‘how can he/she simply move on? don’t the times we spent together account for something?’, do we actually know what is in their mind and heart? for all we know, they’re hurting just as much but the only difference is, they’re better actors in terms of hiding and masking their hurt and sadness. so who are we to judge and say, ‘she’s a...
What’s the worst thing you can call a woman? Don’t hold back, now. You’re...– Full frontal feminism: a young women’s guide to why feminism matters By Jessica Valenti (via thehaoleone)