This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.
I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.
an incredibly important message, rape is rape. no one is ever asking for it. a woman has the right to dress how ever they want - it is society that identifies risque dressing as ‘asking for it’, and in my opinion, that way of thinking needs to be diminished.
people need to stop spending so much time on the victims and start these boys how to treat girls. you cant just go and rape them. that makes you weak. you have to force someone to have sex with you , what does that say about you ?
I reblog this every time too. this is my third reblog I think.
always a reblog
reblog every time.
Astronomical.astronomical.
I reach out I feel all things are at a mystery point. There is no future, there is no past. This entire universe is at a stand still, waiting, for nothing, just a bit of life or an answer to a prayer. All gods are together, all people apart, one moment will come to pass and all breathes will be shared by all.
Someday.
Someday;
This book will be full. Experience will fill it, words, poems, exceptions, wisdoms, wanderings; these will fill it to the brim and then spill out, over the sides and down to the earth. Living the high life or being trapped to the ground, it will fill up and then someday will come, and the world will have the benefit, or maybe they’ll just be bored… The thing is that one day will be someday and this book will be full, even if the world is empty.
-I am nameless.

