I’ve been meaning to write a post about this for a while now. If this ever gets lost in the Tumblr world, I will have this as an extra page on my blog.
At the age of 16 I got my first job in retail. Having access to money, no matter how little it was, made a huge difference in my…
How the fuck is slut shaming even a real thing like y’all are hating on someone because they have more game than you
the worst part about ugly dudes is everyone defends them like ‘he’s really funny though’ or something but if a chick is ugly to someone they just straight up dirt like they might as well not even have a personality
Since everyone is using Bambi’s famous line, Spoiled Girlfriend, I decided I want to be a Trophy Girlfriend. I like the sound of that ;)
I’m glad the portrait of Ben Franklin stayed the same on the new $100 bill. There’s something about his slight, tight frown, the paternal hint of disappointment in his eyes and those pursed, sealed lips that seem to say, “I don’t approve of what you’re doing, but I can’t stop you from rolling this banknote into a straw and ripping a fat rail of white lightning in the Buffalo Wild Wings handicapped bathroom stall, you goddamn beautiful disaster.”
I’ve already posted these via Instagram, but who cares?
Photos taken via iphone 5, edited via VSCOcam.
Vintage rabbit fur coat, Oscar de la Renta blazer, Charlotte Russe skort, Breckelle’s gladiator heels.
As bad as she wants to be.
matt just told me he thought this was me
i have never been so flattered in all my genderfucking days
my gender is too big for one body and this is definitely one of the other bodies that collectively embody my gender
just look at it
so this is where it started
Back when I hated everything about myself.
I feel ashamed to admit that I hated my body and the color of my skin.
Some days people made me feel like I was worthless just because I was darkskin. Some days I felt like I didn’t want to be here anymore. I just wanted to end it all. To feel like you don’t even want to exist is a horrible feeling and I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy.
To be called anorexic when you know you eat 10 times a day….its torture.
I was so angry with the world and hated myself for not looking like the other girls in school. I wanted to be anyone but myself.
To be made fun of because of your clothing is something anyone can change.
To be made fun of because of your skin color and because of your body type hits you deep down inside. You can’t just put on weight and you can’t change the color of your skin. I don’t remember feeling pretty or like a person. I always felt like I was just existing. Just living day to day. UGLY was the only thing I saw when I looked in the mirror. I didn’t understand why I had to look the way that I did.
I’m so proud of myself for not giving up on ME. I’m so proud of who I have become and I’m so IN LOVE with my body and the color of my skin.
It feels strange being bold and confident since I felt so ugly and weak for so long. God has changed me so much. He’s blessed me and gave me the confidence I always needed. I’ve changed on the outside but on the inside I’m still that girl in that old photo. I’m still MACEE x3
You were gorgeous back then and you are gorgeous now!
Can I marry her? Geez she is gorgeous
Pretty and reminds me of Musings!