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"Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air."


You know those gifs you see of elephants painting and everyones like “oh wow that’s so amazing and intelligent I love elephants”?

If you really love those elephants, read this and stop reblogging those gifs.


I’d rather teen girls reading nothing but terribly written fanfics about their favorite OTPs that express healthy and emotionally-sound romantic relationships than “great literature” that teaches them they are prizes to be won or creatures to be controlled or destroyed. 

"There’s a pretty young thing in front of you, and she’s real pretty and she’s real into you, and she’s sleepin’ inside of you."

It took me like, forever and a day to love myself this much but now that I do I feel like I can do ANYTHING. Cause I’m bad news, baby, I’m bad news.