I have too much clothing.
For the first time, I feel overwhelmed with all the clothes I have. The fact is: I barely go clothes shopping, when I buy something, it is usually something I fall in instant love with. That’s a rare thing.
This past week I cleared out so much junk for Spring Cleaning, most of it being clothing that I donated to the local Goodwill.
So during my break I washed almost every piece of clothing I own, some went to a dontion box, others in my Winter box, after all of that my closet was still full….
“That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.”— Charles Bukowski, Women (via illusionsvk)
Orange juice and soy milk blended to frothy goodness= Morir soñando (die dreaming) semi traditional drink mix. Just think of an Orange Julius
Mine: Sangria plus orange juice and soy milk blended to frothy goodness = sangrar soñando (bleed dreaming ). Sangria can be translated to bloodletting or blood draining so I felt it only natural to bleed while sleeping. :)
Not only did he create a new drink, it tastes very good. Yay for experimentation!
“Male privilege is “I have a boyfriend” being the only thing that can actually stop someone from hitting on you because they respect another man more than they respect your rejection/lack of interest.”—
The Sociological Cinema
There was actually research that was done that found that women who used an “I have a boyfriend/husband” excuse to reject unwanted sexual attention and harassment by their bosses were more likely to be left alone than those who used any other excuse (including “I’m not interested”)
YOU ARE ALLOWED TO FEEL CUTE AND MAJESTIC AND YOU ARE ALLOWED TO STATE IT WHENEVER YOU FUCKING PLEASE!! THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH HAVING SELF-CONFIDENCE AND ANYONE WHO TELLS YOU DIFFERENT IS A FUCKWIDGET GO FORTH AND BE ADORABLE