I’m too cold/lazy to get out of bed
I really want huevos rancheros
The awkward “I don’t want to annoy you but I really like talking to you” stage.
you mean my entire life
This is just another post to let you know what we are about.
We are starting here, on tumblr, to try and create a community where all you ace young feminists can share stuff with one another. This can be anything. Feel free to send us essays, videos, art, whatever. Whatever you feel you can contribute.
Hopefully, if we build up enough of a following here, we will be able to expand, and create a website, and even start to print the zine! All we ask is for you to hit the follow button, send us a message, reblog this, send us your stuff, whatever you think will get our name, and your views out there, really.
Title: Mi Vida Loca
Photographer: Amanda Lopez
remember how punk culture was supposed to be anti-elitist and then it morphed into this cesspool of elitist shits trying to decide who/what is and isn’t punk
that’s some irony you can drizzle on a cake and eat that’s how rich it is
Equating sex trafficking victims with sex workers is like equating agricultural slaves with farmers.