Because even “Hannah Montana” gets it…
F: you know I really love Miley sometimes.
Props.
Fuck Urban Outfitters. They’re currently selling Mitt Romney shirts now.
I haven’t shopped there in over a year. I thought it’d be difficult at first, but I’ve found better sources for clothes. You can be fashion oriented without supporting bigotry.
Miley Cyrus got really cool somehow.
I knew there was I reason I watched so much Hannah Montana…
"There’s no such thing as a “fake woman”. A real woman may be your best friend or your worst idealogical enemy. They’re fat, skinny, and everything in-between, some shave their legs and some don’t, some have vaginas and some have penises (and some have both), some are near-saints and some are murderers, and some are even Sarah Palin. It’s no good to pick out your favorite group of women and single them out as “real women” because of their biology, psychology, or ideology. There’s no point in feminism unless it’s working for the equality of ALL women, not just the ones you agree with and like."
Real Talk.: “real women” are all women. (via scatterhearted)
(via thechocolatebrigade)
(Source: shitshilarious, via beverly-heels)
(Source: spumonis, via rattleyourbones)
Tonight I went out for my good friend’s birthday, and my friend Kathryn was there with her boyfriend that I was meeting for the first time. So we were talking about what we’ve been up to lately since we haven’t seen each other for a while, and she’s just like “you know, school, work, hanging out with my dumb boyfriend.” And then he says “Yeah! So keep your hands off my girl!” And Kathryn and I just look at each other and start laughing, since we kinda hooked up a couple years ago, and he had no idea.
Anyways, it was very funny. But as I was typing it became less and less so. I’m pretty drunk though, so what the hell.
When you come across a picture of young Stalin, and have to deal with all your conflicted feelings.
This is a problem I am not sure how to deal with.
hey “feminists”
if you shame a woman/girl/lady/female identified person for liking stereotypically feminine things - dresses and heels and make up and nailpolish and pink and fucking fluffy bunnies
you’re failing at feminism.
(via thechocolatebrigade)
