Sam looked hard at one of the gold-framed photographs on the wall. In it, a dozen blue-eyed, tux-clad men sat at a table looking unbothered and smug, as if they expected that the world would bend to them. After all, the world usually did. Sam felt that whatever he’d managed to grab for himself could be taken away at any moment. That was why he held on so tightly. He wondered if he would ever feel like he could let go or if he’d always feel as if he had to fight for his place.
Ignoring fame was my rebellion, in a funny way. I was insistent on being normal and doing normal things. It probably wasn’t advisable to go to college in America and room with a complete stranger. And it probably wasn’t wise to share a bathroom with eight other people in a coed dorm. Looking back, that was crazy.
Woody… he’s been my pal as long as I can remember. He’s brave, like a cowboy should be, and kind and smart. But the thing that makes Woody special is that he’ll never give up on you. Ever. He’ll be there for you, no matter what.
i genuinely do not think dogs, the loving goofballs that they are, would approve of people mercilessly shitting on cats for no reason other than the fact that they are not Dogs… you guys have learned nothing from the carefree teachings of the dog… they don’t want to be used to fuel your unwarranted hatred… what would your dog say… smh!
i could not imagine being ariana grande like… to be blamed and sent threats for mac miller dying, then to be blamed for pete davidson’s mental health issues when she has ptsd herself from an actual bomb killing her fans at her concert… and she does nothing but try to continue to lift people up. and y’all take and take and drag and drag all to blame her for the actions of the men she chose to have in her life like… y’all don’t understand how insidious that is.
i remember watching y’all blame rihanna after chris brown beat her.
i watched y’all blame amber heard after she said johnny depp hurt her.
y’all forever blaming the women in pain for the shitty actions of men, and then go on to praise the men.
just say you hate women and go. just say you like having sex with women but you don’t see them as people, just objects for your own pleasure.
just admit you’re misogynistic and our culture somehow manages to always blame the woman. for her assault. her rape. her abuse. everything.
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