I'm Laylaaa, I'm 5'4 & dance is my passion. Cy-Ridge Dazzlers is my lovely team <3 I LOVE Turtles, Grapes, Sushi, & Music! You should Follow, Reblog, & Stalk my page.
I blog to express, not too impress.
"Life is everything you make it, so live to fullest, give it your all, live your dreams and always be optimistic no matter how hard the struggle is because life always gets better within time." -Me
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
exactly
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My intentions were good but the outcome was horrible.
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Femonster: Let me just begin by saying,
[tw: rape culture]
This is what my pepper spray looks like. For the record, I didn’t buy it for myself, my parents got it for me. As I was walking out of Wal Mart tonight, without it, it donned on me on how fucked up it is. Not only the fact that I need the weapon itself, but it’s color.
It’s like, we’re trying to make rape culture cutesy. Same goes for pink tazers. Pink handguns. We’re trying to make these weapons adorable in order to distract ourselves from the reason we carry them: to prevent ourselves from attackers.
Not only that, but the pink is geared toward women (or people who identify as women). There isn’t any blue, masculine mace. Why? Because men aren’t the ones who carry it around. How fucking terrible is that? “Here you go, you cute little girls, here’s a pink weapon to protect yourself from potential rapists and/or murderers.” It’s furthering the idea that rape and violence towards women is acceptable. It’s saying because our ways of protecting ourselves are cute and stylish, we’re harmless. Weapons should never make a fashion statement.
omg on point
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This is our version of a cute date. We sit on our butts at home all day and webcam. There’s no going out to eat, no shopping, no holding of hands, nada. How we spend time together is a little different from how other couples do it. I mean, this is all we can do. Endless webcamming, videogaming, and phone calling. That’s a long distance relationship for you. But even so, we still share the smiles, laughs, and good times. As much as I wish that we could live closer, I don’t hate the distance. Thanks to the distance, we’ve talked so much that we know virtually everything about each other. We keep nothing from each other; there are no secrets. All we have is trust. All we can do is trust. Trust, love, and be patient. Because I know that one day we won’t be separated by a computer screen or these hundreds of miles.
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