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Of Complete Utter Bullshit And Lust.

Karen Stefani
I put the hot in psychotic
Los Angeles, CA. Capricorn
20 Dreadful Years of Life.
Marine Aquatic Vet in the Making
Professional Mermaid
Type 1 Diabetic

I Eat, Sleep, (work, slave away), rave, repeat.

"I'd like to be more approachable, not less weird"
-Chloe Sevigny

Rave Name: {*`Glitz~Glitch`*}

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Hi, there.
I’m wearing a shirt that reads “Kill Me”.
If you saw me at a party or on the street would you promptly murder me?
What about if I had a few drinks? What if I was walking alone at night?
I’m guessing that you wouldn’t if you’re a sane individual.

The cops wouldn’t overlook your crime because of what I’m wearing because that’s silly. I wasn’t literally asking for you to kill me based on my choice of clothing. Who would take that defense seriously?

My friends wouldn’t blame me for being murdered and my killer would be behind bars almost instantly.

So, why is it okay to rape someone because they’re wearing revealing clothes? Why does THEIR choice of clothing excuse THEIR attacker?

It doesn’t. You’re silly if you think otherwise.
The less guilt on the attacker. The more guilt on victim.

Stop. Victim. Blaming.

Reblogging this again because it’s perfect.

This is just so perfect.