Sex positivity means many things, but it does not mean that all sex is positive or enjoyable.
Sex can be agreeable, but it’s not a necessity of life. It’s not something you have to give someone else. If you aren’t interested in it, you aren’t abnormal; you aren’t strange, you just aren’t interested in it right now. You have the right to continue to feel that way or toe change your mind. It’s your body. If you’re scared, if it hurts in a way you don’t like, say No. Keep saying no until the other person stops. If s/he won’t stop, start screaming no. You do not have to keep having sex if you aren’t enjoying yourself. You don’t have to have sex in exchange for dinner and a movie, I don’t care how good the restaurant was.
this mother fucker is the voice of nemo
shit i think i want to fuck nemo
this little fucker goes to my college— I’ve met him. To make matter worse, he’s sweet and shy. And hates it when people whisper “fish are friends, not food” around him.
oh my god
Girls, when you’re feeling sad, just remember:
- a vagina can go back to it’s original size after taking something 20x its size
- a penis will end up looking like an empty potato sack that’s been run over quite a lot if it does
You can do this girl.
Be as resilient as your vagina.
Shine bright like a ‘gina
THIS IS THE MOST UPLIFTING POST
This is the most amazing thing I’ve ever read.
Tumblr can be so interesting sometimes…
Who shall sing me
into the death-sleep sling me…
When I walk on the Path of Death
and the tracks I tread are cold, so cold…
Okay you guys so I was in Australia for the first time last week visiting my sister and I was wearing her Sea Shepherd hoodie because winter and we were in a bar and this older scruffy looking dude looks at the hoodie and goes “you into conservation?” and I say “yea” cause I didn’t understand and then he says “yeah fuck Tony Abbott, eh?” and walks away and I think that sums up my week in Australia.