My name is Megan. I'm 20. I'm from California, but I go to school in Pennsylvania. Susquehanna University. I always want to know what other people think about, hopefully you want to know what I think about. Because here it is-- and shit's gettin real around here, so stay tuned. Also I love Oprah.
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  • how to identify “boy” clothes and “girl” clothes

    oeshka:

    windschanging:

    valkubus-shipper:

    patrocluschironides:

    are you a boy? your clothes are boy clothes.

    are you a girl? your clothes are girl clothes.

    are you outside the binary of boy and girl? so are your clothes.

    did someone just tell you your clothes don’t match your gender identity? they are a trashcan and their clothes are trashcan clothes.

    Or in the words of Eddie Izzard.. 

    Because this cannot be reblogged enough.

    Screaming silently in adoration

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  • youngblackandvegan:

    white folk swear black people only get together because they hate white people

    they cannot fathom that it may not be because we hate them

    but because we love us

    very poignant

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  • elefseus:

    i love this dumb turtledove like you have an entire backyard where you could find stationary shade but no you decide to chill out in the tiny spot of shade cast by the birdfeeder which moves so quickly that you have to get up every ten minutes why did you make this decision why do you make this decision every day

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  • "Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else, but just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes."
    The Winter of the Air (via ignitionremix)

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  • hobbitts:

    not stoned, just slightly pebbled

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  • ucantprayawaythegay:

    descentintotyranny:

    Over 1,000 Protest in Ferguson, Call for Highway Shutdown Monday

    Ya’ll they so badly are hoping we forget. That this will lose steam..

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