Marilyn knew what was up
I almost cried when I saw this part. This is what you do. You don’t continue on your way because it doesn’t involve you.
Look at the way she shields the stranger WITH HER OWN BODY.
This is what needs to happen when you see someone being bullied or harassed.
In the video you see that after grabbing his arm she pulls him away too
shhh don’t say mean things about yourself, i happen to like that person.
Whoa, I relate to her so much in this moment.
If you saw me alive and then saw me dead,you wouldn’t be able to see any differences. I haven’t had a computer in months,no money,no friends-fuck,the only person who I consider my friend I haven’t seen in how many years? Freaking grades won’t stay high unless I sacrifice my soul to the textbooks,though that’s fine cause at least I’m surrounded by something stable,unlike my family. Have to worry about my sister taking her on life,pretty much same deal with the other. Parents doubting my ability to do anything,surprised when i wipe my own ass, yet come to me to sob about their problems,dads in poor health, mom is slipping off the edge,what the hell happened to /me/ being the youngest? Why the hell am i taking care of people that are older than me alllll the time? I have the worlds shittiest vocal teacher that can’t teach or sing for shit,resulting in me not getting anywhere/learning anything and I have nothing to sign up for a better school. Maybe all these fucked up people around me are the stable ones and I’m the fucked up one. “Wow Olivia you’re so pretty!” “14 and so smart” “you’re really going places kid” “you’re so funny and kind and smart what do you mean you have no friends?” Yea well being all those things alone isn’t that great. At the end of the day I’m still black. Still loud,still ‘thick’,still sassy. Still dirt skinned. What do you call a black priest? Holy shit! haha so funny im not even a person anymore. What kind a car does a black person drive? A stolen one! ohhoahaha so funny cause,yknow,all black people are poor by choice and all. Such joke such laugh. I can’t keep being surrounded by crackers anymore,their drying me out. The girls hate me but still wanna hang out with me. The boys find my personality repulsing cause i won’t submit but still wanna fuck my ‘nigga’ pussy,like hate me or love me. But at the same time dont dehumanize me or fetishize me. But that won’t solve all my problems cause I’m still here. I’m still gonna be happy alone,which feels the same as being sad alone btw. I was convinced to like a guy I didn’t even notice in the beginning and he probably doesn’t like me back because in Hamilton,black girls don’t get to have healthy relationships because no one likes black girls. “Psshhh all the guys I know all love black girls” yea and all the guys you know are all 2pac wanna be’s with sharpie drawn tear drops all over em. All I want is one or two friends that aren’t insecure as fuck and have normal families and awesome goals in life and are actually passionate about something instead of wandering mindlessly that like to party but can also sit down and enjoy a dissertation about feminism or whatever. I do have one friend like that but haven’t seen her around. Maybe it’s time for me to go to sleep for a good long while,my dreams were always way more interesting anyway.
foreign languages are all fun and games UNTIL IT COMES TO IRREGULARS AND CONJUGATION
Everyone I know has depression
So who really is the sick one?
THERE ARE SHIPS MEANT FOR FLUFFY NIGHTS IN FRONT OF THE TV WITH POPCORNS AND CUTE KISSES AND CUDDLES AND THEN THERE ARE SHIPS MEANT FOR HARDCORE ANGRY SEX
so be careful when youre planning your next cruise
so i was wearing this today
and it felt kinda familiar so i adjusted the shirt
put my hair down and accessorized
BOOM KIM POSSIBLE
OMG WHY IS THIS GETTING NOTES
because you actually look like a hella attractive accurate version of kim possible