me, barely existing: “I’ll take another iced coffee”
i have been fucked up ever since i took a mythology class in college and learned that the greek mythology we know today is not only deliberately patriarchal (i mean duh) but was put in place specifically to abolish the matriarchal religion that came before it, nearly all traces of which were systematically erased. AND, the reason the modern west is so obsessed with greek mythology specifically is that it aligns so closely with our own patriarchal values. like we are literally taught greek mythology IN SCHOOL, that’s how hugely important it is in our culture. (i mean think about it… there is no real benefit to placing that much emphasis on greek mythology specifically over any other part of history)
my favorite journal page so far. this is what happens while listening to ‘Back to Black’ by Amy Winehouse at 12:47AM.
I just want to pretend. I want to pretend that I could.
Weird how engraving someone’s name on a dagger signifies that dagger’s owner, but engraving it on a bullet signifies the bullet’s intended target.
no negativity this year we love ourselves like supervillains
my off putting looks, awkward demeanor, and strange behavior have captivated you
me: *gets touched by random wave of sadness*
me: so, this is what poets of Romanticism felt
y’all
a mutual of mine
suddenly has posts on their blog
with links to “find women to have sex with”
my mutual is NOT POSTING THESE
tumblr just got even worse
i love when you listen to a new song and you’re like three seconds in and you’re already like yes this pleases me it is mine