I hate that there are still people that would call me a slut for posting this photo. im proud of my body, and I dont believe showing it defines me as a person.
So if you have a issue with it, then thats your problem not mine :)
gentle reminder that cleopatra’s beauty is rumored to have started wars in ancient history
gentle reminder that people are evolving to be more and more attractive
gentle reminder that your beauty probably would have started at least 2 wars by now if you lived in 30 BC
wat a gently delivered compliment thank u
At Stanford there was this Professor who was a total bitch and she taught British Literature, which was cool. Except she taught only her opinions of the books and it didn’t help me as a writer. I went to school to learn new things to improve my craft, not have someone else’s opinions carved onto my forehead.
So anyway, for our final project, she asked us to write a ten page paper on why the color symbolism in Othello was so significant. I did some research and it turned out that she did her entire graduate thesis on this very subject. I was mad. This wasn’t teaching, this was boosting her ego. SO I wrote a ten page essay on why color symbolism in Othello wasn’t significant, satirizing it to the point of no return, saying that her opinion was an opinion and shouldn’t be taken seriously.
SHe failed me, needless to say. So in retaliation, I responded by baking a batch of brownies laced with weed and laxatives and delivered them myself to the professor hours before her big graduation speech. I told her that it was a peace offering, my way of apologizing and asking if I could do anything to fix my grade.
She refused to fix my grade.
In the end, she shit herself on stage.
I didn’t regret it.
More people are concerned with why women stay in abusive relationships than why men are abusing women
A path runs along the river near where my father lives and there are sculptures here and there along the path. What a place to walk! Woods and water to east, silos and farm fields to the west, and here and there sculptures rising out of the snow. I’ve been walking the path when I finish work. One piece by artist Danielle Krcmar is a small house made of wire and glass shatters that look like pieces of beach glass. It’s called “Fragment House.” I see the word ‘you’ in the twist of wire near the top in this photo. But it doesn’t say that.