I’m getting my own place!!
I’m moving out of my mom and sisters house. They don’t have faith in me that I can live on my own. The rent is $180 + deposit (I live in Mexico, rent is cheaper than US) and it has a fridge, bed, dresser and nightstand, dining table and a swiveling chair thing included. I’m tired of my mom complaining about me getting home late at night (8-9 pm ish. It’s not like I come home after midnight). Complains when I’m at home and when i go out. Hasn’t made complaints about my new girlfriend (although shes perfect and a sweetheart) yet. I’m 23 and I want to learn how to live on my own. I tried moving out a year ago with a friend but mother dear insisted that I don’t and invited my friend to move in with us. :/
I plan on moving my things there little by little over the course of a week. Starting with my clothes, then my books. and trinkets etc. my gf will help me out.
The place is small, but it’s my place :) And my mom needs to understand that It’s time I live on my own.
nowyoukno more about cats.
For someone who doesn't have sex, you have a lot of lovers!
Here’s the thing, anon. Men don’t fall in love with me because of what’s in between my legs.
They love the way I sway. There’s a secret in the way I walk. It’s a melody, it’s a rhythm. When my thighs touch, a symphony of sensuality reverberates up and down my spine and into my smile. And, oh, anon. They love my smile. It can be sweet and sinister, tight lipped. It can come accompanied with a playful wink, or a smirk. It can be toothy and wide, brazen and bold. They love my mind. I’m inquisitive, I’m intelligent, I’m interesting. I’d sit for hours listening to them talk about summers with their grandma, then transition into the NFL playoff outlook, then have a rousing discourse on the merits of community property laws and round out the discussion laughing about the most ridiculous line on the latest Jeezy track. They love the fact that I’m passionate. I’m a hugger, a kisser, a grabber, a rubber, oh, baby, I am a lover in a thousand different ways with a turtleneck, snow boots, and a parka on - I don’t need to take my clothes off for this. I don’t need to show any skin for this. I’m not confident about much, but I can affirmatively say that the best lovers are the ones who can make your consciousness climax, who can send shivers down your spine via snapchat, who can make your toes curl via text, who can make your encephalon ejaculate via email. So anon sweetheart, keep your man from around me. He might wind up getting mind fucked.
Admittedly, I would absolutely find this hilarious if I didn’t know the simple fact that the smiling woman is the Prime Minister of Denmark!
The PM and Obama have met lots of times now …
… which is probably why they’re seated next to one another. I mean, come ON, obviously it’s not some random man-stealing bimbo that was placed next to the President of the United States.
But the media loves to pin women up against each other, so for good measure here’s a picture of all three smiling together and one of the two women alone…
Please, signal boost this and stop the idiotic scenario where these two intelligent and powerful women are being reduced to petty women that care only about the attention of a man - even if it is the President of the United States.
The more you know. Now, go forth an have an AWESOME day!
I KNEWWWW ITTTTTT. THAT’S WHY I DIDN’T PAY MUCH ATTENTION TO THE OTHER POST WITH HER SO MADDDD lol
Reblog if you’d care if I killed myself
i tried to scroll past this but that one reblog just might save somebodies life