- me after running for one minute: i'm still alive, but i'm barely breathing
I see a little silhouetto of a man
ScaraMOUCHE scaraMOUCHE
Will you do the fandango?
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Me!
Galileo,Galileo
Galileo,Galileo
Galileo, Figaro
magnificooooooooooo
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I know I may seem like an attention seeker,but I’m on the verge of suicide.Everything I do isn’t good enough for my mum,family,or friends.I’ve been cutting and drinking just to get through the day.The fat comments and jokes are getting on my nerves.I can’t keep throwing up my food or stop eating.My friend is pissed at me for doing what she told me to.There’s people talking about me and my sister hates me.I don’t know what to do anymore.I just don’t want to be in this situtation anymore.
This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.
I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.
an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.
Always, always reblog.
you can see the brokenness in her eyes, and her little smile.
I can only imagine what kind of strength it took for her to wear those clothes again after what happened to her while she was in them
i can’t believe people say they “ask for it” they obviously don’t that’s why its called rape?
