February 2012
Holy shit, these nail polish strips are hard to apply.
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It rubs me the wrong way when people are like “Whatever, don’t judge, I can do x and that doesn’t make me a slut.” I mean it’s awesome that they’re doing x thing, and telling people to be open-minded, power to them. What I have a problem with is that they are simply re-defining slut. They’re suggesting that other stuff makes you a slut, just not x...
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Someone unfollowed me for saying I had complaints. Even though I didn’t elaborate on said complaints. Well you’re obviously too sensitive
God I have so many complaints.
So this girl went up to my friend at Manning today and they were talking and the girl goes “Oh, you’re part of that group” and my friend was like “hmm?” and she’s like “You know, that group…” So uh, apparently our little family is worthy of entirely non-complimentary/vague descriptors. Don’t even care.
Super-sour that it’s raining for the rest of the week because I don’t want to stand out in the wet with a broken umbrella handing out flyers to pesky people with too many questions. Also my shoes will get wet and I will be like outside from 9-4 Life is hard.
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I bought a skirt yesterday because it reminded me of Annie’s in ‘The Politics of Human Sexuality’, except red. I think that’s a sign that I have a problem with both shopping and Community.
Bag packed, waiting for my hair dye to develop.
It’s called dark brown allure. It better be both dark and alluring.
To do tonight:
Dye hair darker brown.
Apply those patterned nail-polish strips.
Pick clothes
Pack bag for the next few days.
Do some readings if have time.
Get to sleep at a reasonable hour.
I’m having a nap first, because I’m exhausted.
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coooode replied to your post: Do people actually notice/judge eye bags? Is that…
I hope not. I’d be screwed.
From my admittedly small and anecdotal sociological tumblr survey, they aren’t a big thing to most people. Yeah, me too. I realised that sans-makeup, my pasty complexion allows the purple bags to shine through.
arawellaa replied to your post: arawellaa replied to your post:...
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so uh, I guess you’re ignoring things because you realise you made a rather large error, and you can’t put on your big girl pants and apologise?
Yeah, thought so.
So uni starts next Monday, and the law reader still isn’t in the copy centre. Of course, we have readings to be done before the 9am lecture. 70 odd pages. SOLID ORGANISATION, USYD. YOU’VE REALLY OUTDONE YOURSELF.
Getting mistaken for a furry on the train because you’re making leopard ears for your friend.
Um.
When your plans are ruined because 3 buses have not come and so you’re 45 minutes late.
Forever bitter public transport queen
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arawellaa replied to your post: Going to sleep because eyebags.
they don’t matter and i don’t even see mine how can you tell~~
I know, I was just joking because of my posts about it before :). I can see mine under my eyes, but it’s because they’re a bit purply. I’m not worried about them, haha.
Going to sleep because eyebags.
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saminal replied to your post: Do people actually notice/judge eye bags? Is that…
I notice mine but I don’t think I’ve ever had any comments on them..
Yeah, I haven’t either, except for my mum occasionally telling me I look tired. I just follow someone who complains about eye-bags at least once a week and it’s so odd to me.
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Do people actually notice/judge eye bags? Is that a thing?
When people complain about eye-bags, it sort of shocks me, because basically everyone has them, they’re a normalish thing.
I don’t even think about them, until the complaints make me feel self-concious.
Like, you probably have a lot more flaws that are more pressing than eye-bags. Not that you have to fix anything, or flaws are bad at all, I’m just saying eye-bags are nothing.
I sped around the shops like a demon for hours today, and now my legs are aching. It’s similar to what I imagine growing pains would be like, but I never had those because a) I was too tough, and b) I’m only 5’5” so there wasn’t enough growth to warrant them. Mostly b.
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Keeping it Real Madrid: Jose Mourinho’s Son Broke... →
onionviper:
keepingitrealmadrid:
Mario Jose Mourinho, 11, the son of Real Madrid coach, had to taste the bitterness of football rivalry, after being insulted for being Mourinho’s son.
Mario, who joined Deportivo Canillas as goalkeeper in juvenile category, burst in tears at the locker room, after several rival…
omg that’s so cruel, he is just a kid
:(
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daddyxissues:
The Cure —Lovesong
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hopelesssdreamerss:
Bon Iver: And I told you to be patient, and I told you to be fine. I told you to be balanced, and I told you to be kind, but now all your love is wasted. And then who the hell was I? Death Cab: So one last touch and then you’ll go and we’ll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile, and it was cheap and you are beautiful but you don’t mean...
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saminal replied to your post: So since it’s been established by people who know…
I think these people are failing to take into account the fact that the social construct they think they’re referring to is not about a lack of sexual attraction, but a refusal to act on it. That’s about control, not sexuality.
Exactly! I sent an ask telling them that there was a difference between the two...
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So since it’s been established by people who know nothing about it that a component of my identity is invalid/special-snowflake territory/entirely society constructed/based on slut-shaming, I would kindly ask anyone who agrees with that to unfollow me because you’re probably a terrible person, given that you’re policing my attraction and part of my identity.
rosietheriveter01 asked: The trouble is that...
feministhistorian:
agree!
Well this is blatantly wrong, and it’s pretty dangerous in itself. OP should probably stop talking about things they aren’t educated on, and it’s a real shame because normally they know what they’re talking about, but this time they were completely off the mark.
I am only going because as a volunteer, I get free tickets and also we’re staying close-by. I’m off to make pancakes for dinner!
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purple-bones replied to your post: Debating over whether to wear my leather or velvet…
velvet! (not that you asked for my input haha)
No, I was secretly soliticing opinions, haha.
Debating over whether to wear my leather or velvet skirt to the grates. It’s only at Manning so it’s no big deal but I want to be fa-shun or at least somewhat close to that forever.
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Ok yes good back to the regularly scheduled programming of this blog, ya know fighting the patriarchy and shit.
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If you’re erasing someone’s identity, and that identity doesn’t actually hurt other people/provide a shield for bigotry, you’re a terrible person. If it does, then go right ahead, but if you’re invalidating people who aren’t hurting anybody, you should check yourself.
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arawellaa replied to your photo: One pair of ears are complete!
aww you are so cute!
Oh, thanks :)
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So today I did some sewing. I cinched in the waists of a couple of skirts, sewed some ribbon to my hat so I can tie it and it won’t fall off in the wind, replaced a few buttons, and made 2 pairs of ears. I need a sewing machine, because hand-sewing takes far too long. Also so I can make my own clothes!
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I am crafting furry leopard-print ears to be put on a headband.
CRAFT QUEEN
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Can I just say that I am gobsmacked that it took me nearly 3 hours to find a suitable tacky leopard print dress at Parramatta? I didn’t even get a perfect one.
The west has let me down, after 19 years :(.
Actually anon, you’re right. I don’t care, my boobs are fucking awesome, astute observation. Everyone else, goodnight.
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mimi-memek0 replied to your post: Holy boobs batman.
“You’re a woman and you have breasts so I’m going to point that out in a public space to make you feel uncomfortable!!!”
I hope anon reads that and sees how ridiculous their action was :).
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Anonymous asked: Holy boobs batman.
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So I avoid following people from the Sydney area on tumblr generally, unless their blogs are great, because if I ever happen meet them and they follow me back, they will already know how much of a supreme loser I am and I JUST CANNOT HANDLE THAT POSSIBILITY. It’s something that you have to ease into gradually. If I already know you, that’s cool, but if I don’t, then I would at...
So I was making some tea, and mum said not to worry about the tea ball, it tasted better if you just put the leaves in the cup. I was sucking my tea up through tiny pursed lips against the mug like a Baleen whale to ensure I didn’t drink leaves. I sucked too hard and my lip is a bit swollen. My life is one long parade of failure.