bc the point of the question is lets talk abt a book. it wasnt “how can this person show off how many books they love and how much of an ordeal it would be to choose a favorite its like a mother choosing a favorite child” like- wyd w all that. its performance art and im not interested!!

i feel like a heart attack is an outstanding excuse to take it easy and slowly before coming all the way back to normal!!

and if u think it is i would encourage you to look into why you feel that way. It doesn’t have to be your thing- but you dont have to “approve” of something not for it to be “morally right” for it to exist and be part of public life. Bc that shit gets ugly fast

the way slutshaming has come back into vogue with a vengeance less than a year after Barbie summer makes me sad and does surprise me somehow. If you want to do trad sexless wholesome stuff as your brand thats fine- but its not “wrong” for sex to be part of public life

this is her brand. if u dont want to see something vaguely sexual, click away. What they actually want is for it not to exist. Its puritanical, its from this Bible adjacent “thou shalt not” fuckery. Its shame based. If she is happy abt her sexuality, she must be a whore

insisting culture is too sexual and that everything needs to be sanitized and smoothed into a palatable wholesome package children (and adults who only want to consume child friendly content) can consume was part of the rise of fascism in Germany

they still havent found the second shooter but apparently the target was a retired police officer so it wasn’t random, which sort of makes u feel better as a random citizen but also is not great

the way its my favorite of hers and nobody else pays it any mind its actually so sick and twisted how underrated it is

khadija mbowe, internet analysis with tiffany, matt bernstein, alice cappelle, kayla says, tee noir!

only soup pic i snapped bc i was so hungry

i love my small life and all the renewing joys of carrying home the groceries every week and buttoning my coat against the cold and holding my husbands hand while we walk and brainstorming christmas gifts

every time i think “i wish my dad could just teleport here and do this for me” i remember that whole “its his first time being alive too” thing, and i feel a little more powerful to just figure it out