So.. This sex thing.. When can I have it?
I woke up today all tired and a bit not-in-the-mood. Recieved a textmessage with the words: I love you.
Saved the day. Now I can go to work happy.
You know, I’m kinda done. I’m done trying to tell people that feminism isn’t about opposing men. I’m tired of people acting like the minority of feminists who are extremists represent the entire feminist movement just for the sake of opposing…
Come to swedeeeeeeeeen
Major selfie bombing coming up. Aight.. Not major. But I need to post some selfies because my hair is a big deal and I’ve just cut my fringe really funny and weird.