When men imagine a female uprising, they imagine a world in which women rule men as men have ruled women.
There are days that I cannot find the sun even though its right outside my goddamn window.
evwriting:

You will rise / evwriting
I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.
atroshuss:

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I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.

Dear me,

one day I’ll make you proud.

Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.

You know he is a symbol of your weakness, your Kryptonite. How he rushes in like wildfire and burns through everything you worked so hard to build since he last left you in ashes.

niggathot:

who-is-madonna:

graphitetroll:

haitian-sensati0n:

blackorchidd:

harrietsrevenge:

thisiswhiteculture:


Never forget…Dorothy Counts being mocked by an entirely white audience on enrollment day at Harding High School. September 4th, 1957

and they call US savages

Never fucking forget

Never

Never forget

The people in this photo are SOME OF YA’LLS GRANDPARENTS. Not your great great great great grandparents. Your GRANDPARENTS. Your dad’s dad.

these could easily be parents as well.

this is 15 minutes away from where i live
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