Being body positive doesn’t mean that you have to be positive 24/7.
It entails learning to love the body you have.
It’s a journey.
You don’t always have to like your body.
Part of being body positive is unlearning all of the hatred you have toward your body and that doesn’t happen over night.
It’s okay to have bad days.
These are all extremely fair pointsthe first one especially speaks to me on a spiritual level
the last one is the most true shit ever
boys get the good shit
girls get “sexy ___”
whats next “sexy object”
because that’s what people are seeing girls as
Windmill slam reblog
what gives you the right?
WHO GAVE YOU THE FREAKING RIGHT? WHO? TELL ME!!!!!!!
gO TO YOUR ROOM
THIS POST IS NOT OKAY BY ANY MEANS. WHAT THE HELL.
it’s so weird that I am sad because Toy Story 3 doesn’t fit in the photoset
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Tell a little girl, Pink is for girls and blue is for boys, and you’ve already started war.
Tell the elementary school girl, When boys are mean, It’s just because he likes you, and you’ve set the bomb To her future relationships.
Tell the middle school girl, That boys are physically and mentally stronger, and then you’ll have to watch her grow weak.
Tell the high school girl, ‘slut’ is to reprimand your right to say yes, ‘prude’ to reprimand your right to say no, and ‘bitch’ is used to reprimand your right to try to speak up, and watch the happiness fade from her eyes.
Tell the college girl, It’s your fault. You’re too easy, Or you gave him a fun chase. Say, ‘your clothes were too tight, too short.’ Tell her she was asking for it, and watch her bury her trust in people.
Tell any girl, That if she’s a size zero, She’s too skinny. If she’s a size 12, She’s fat. Tell her to shave, Wear make-up, But not too much, and dress not like a slut, But not a prude, either. To think she’s pretty, so she’s not seeking attention, but not to so she’s not conceited. She can’t ace the test- nerd, She can’t fail- ditsy. Tell her to live up to every double standard, every expectations, and watch her kill herself.
Tell the media, the rest of society, That she was beautiful, that she will be missed. Say that she had a future, and then do the same thing to another happy girl.
Gordon Ramsay is my favorite.
i just want to hug all of them
Fun story. I cooked for this dude, once. I did my kitchen apprenticeship at the family-style restaurant of one of New Zealand’s premiere chefs, and he knew Ramsay really well. He was in New Zealand for a few weeks, and Martin brought him by the restaurant to check it out. It was right on the beach, fucking gorgeous. I was the only one there (apprentice = bitch work = 4am starting shifts), and they asked me to whip up some breakfast for them. It was SUPER simple, fried fish, eggs cooked in bread, sausages. He was incredibly gracious and kind, asked me to join them (I couldn’t, too much work to do, so they sat at the kitchen window so they could talk to me), and was super interested in hearing about my english grandma, who had taught me how to cook. I won’t hear a single bad word against this man, for all of his kitchen hysterics, he treated me like an equal.
I really hate long-ass ‘previously on…’ bits in front of episodes
I fucking know what happened previously ok
I just marathonned two seasons in a day trust me I know