For, believe me, night has a face.

Alana. (uh-law-nuh)


I'm happy, I swear.

redlotusrise:

My final project for Women and Gender Studies - Liberation Act. 

I made these posters as a way to challenge socially constructed ideals of body image and fat shame. As a “plus size” person, I have encountered fat shame through out the entirety of my life and have struggled with insecurities stemming from socially constructed yet self-perceived inadequacies regarding my body image. I am tired of feeling ashamed, assumed as being lazy, and glanced at with disgust - all because of my weight.

I am not inadequate because of my weight. I am not broken, or mutated, or wrong - society is. 

(via rawwomen)

1 hour ago

Like your heart went missing and your lungs are trying to accommodate for the void under your ribcage.

1 hour ago

When people ignore you.

11 hours ago

I’m so angry.

23 hours ago

I feel incredibly detached from everyone around me.

1 day ago

newman is sleeping on my arm.

1 day ago

MY DRESS CAME IN.

It’s nice.

But I have no place to wear it.

Yet.

1 day ago