don’t you hate it when you’re trying to play basketball and your head’s in the game but your heart’s in the song
i love birthdays they’re so motivational like if i can manage to keep myself alive for another year ill get money and cake
EVER has a right to touch you if you don’t want to be touched.
Not your husband. Not your fiance. Not your boyfriend. Not your partner. Not your friends. Not even your own family.
You are a person and your body is your own. And it’s a privilege if you allow someone to touch it.
A god damn privilege that can be snatched up and you don’t owe anyone a reason but that it’s your body and only YOUR body.
people who hate on skinny girls in order to support fat ones
people who hate on fat girls in order to support skinny ones
people who hate on girls based on their body type