I’m losing it here. Days like these, when I can almost wonder if I’m reading everything wrong, and I want to apologize for something that’s not even my fault. It’s not my fault. Parts of me are breaking for every time it happens, but it’s okay. I’ve gone through worse, and it’s necessary. Life…
So you know I said I was going to do some pervy cropping of that pic I posted last night? The one of our man on a bed, fingering his tie provocatively. Well, I did, but then I wanted to pervily crop some other pics of his arms. So I did that too…
EXCUSE ME WHO THE FUCK dO YOU THINK yOU ARE?!
Have you heard of Ban Bossy? It’s the new initiative from Lean In and the Girl Scouts that’s trying to ban “bossy” and similar words that are used to bring down girls that are ambitious, take risks, and speak up. By changing the way we treat girls who lead, hopefully our generation will someday see more women in leadership roles.
don’t read the youtube comments on this.
!!!! Important thing I never thought would be acknowledged!!!
I was called bossy for a good part of my early childhood, and while that doesn’t stop me now from taking the lead (I’m pretty resilient), there’s always the echoes of “bossy”. my mom, her friends, teachers - I don’t think anyone knew they were leaving such a mark.
if avengers 2 doesn’t feature a wet t-shirt contest between thor and cap i’m going to write marvel a very strongly worded letter
if cap3 isn’t called “captain america and falcon: we’re up all night to get bucky”, i’m not watching it