going to a doctors appointment: late
going to a dentist appointment: late
going to my friends house: late
going to a party: late
going to a concert: 8 hours early
Love isn’t about
fucking each other
at any opportunity.
It also isn’t about
how many months
that you’ve been together.
love is about
being able to see light
inside of the person
who knows nothing
idk how somebody can think that 100 followers is few like they are literally 100 people who have lives and dreams and habits like the may prefer cold showers over hot showers or anything idk these weird personal preferences and they have feelings, sometimes they cry sometimes they are happy and each one has its own little pleasures like reading cooking drawing idk things they love and treasure i think people should realize that a follower is not a blog it’s a whole person
Thank you for following me, caring about my posts, I mean… there’s a lot of people who actually spend a few seconds in their life each day looking at something I say or like or anything… Hugs for all of you <3
This is the main reason for my general annoyance with lack of size regulation in the fashion industry…
men’s pants are labeled by waist and inseam measurement. women’s pants are labeled by voodoo. even though i do not buy women’s pants, i can recognize this as objectively dumb.
THE NOTES ON THIS
because i can’t stress this enough. this is why i don’t let the numbers get to me. as jumpingjacktrash so eloquently said “women’s pants are labeled by voodoo.”
This oh my god.
I currently own pants from sizes 3-11.
How the fuck should that be happening.
My favorite is I have a size 5 from one store and I bought a size 7. The 7 I can’t even pull over my thighs (should have tried them on damn it) and the size 5 are loose as fuck.
what the hell, womens jeans. What the hell.
I WILL NEVER GET OVER THE NOTES ON THIS.
I think it’s funny that people who treat you like shit get offended when you finally do the same to them.