i love to creep my own tumblr blog sometimes, and all i usually find on it is: dinsey magic, black & white photos of gorgeous creatures, miley's tongue, food that makes me gain weight just by looking at it, the god commonly known as kurt cobain & anything with a chanel label.
i'm weird and emotional and sometimes just a little bit out of the ordinary.
oh and move your cursor over to my face to see the links to my ubra - interesting blogs. i know its weird that you need to do that but it comes with the theme, and i think that its just so pretty, i'm sacrificing the practicality of my blog for aethetics.
"Feminism means women controlling their own lives, and me not standing in their way by being a male. It’s not so much of an ideal as a sense. It doesn’t seem like there’s such a thing as a recognizable feminist movement like there was during the seventies, more a collective awareness. It’s in the way you live your life. Being aware of not offending women, but not so you become paranoid that you can’t feel comfortable in a woman’s presence. Sexist jokes are harmless as long as you’re aware of them. I kind of respect people who go out of their way to act like an asshole when they’re really intelligent though, it’s a nihilistic statement, like they’re saying there’s no point in trying to be a human anymore because things have gotten so out of hand. It’s a very Punk Rock attitude. I’m not talking about sexism, but that kind of negative attitude when you’re no longer able to appreciate passion or beauty." — Kurt Cobain, 1992