"I am a big girl. A voluptuous, curvy, dress-wearing lesbian. I love my body; it’s the only one I’ll ever have. I eat a lot of greens and work out and drink gin martinis and put M&Ms in my froyo and sometimes I don’t do anything but watch Project Runway. I am allowed to look sexy, feel sexy, and be in love. I am worthy of all of those things, and so are you. Own your good and bad, and all the scary parts that you’ve been covering up because it is yours and no amount of judgement can tell you how to love your body. In the words of Sonya Renee, the body is not an apology. You are magic. “
Pretty much. The old white male christian power structure is crumbling. For the betterment of all. Will we hand it over and be at the table, helping usher in the new America- or require it be taken and cry reverse racism and bitch and moan while trying to hoard money the whole way into that good night. Depends on how you vote in a few weeks. We know what party will do what.
I think you mean locations for the next silent hill.
un poco de paz al caos de este mar de panzas pezones vergas y ortos que es este blog
repeat with me