where are my fellow hysterical women who would have either been a) an oracle in ancient greece or b) burned at the stake in medieval times…..make some noise ladies
(via tealesbian)
Don’t apologize for existing. Don’t apologize for asking for help. Don’t apologize for being honest. Own your energy, accept the space you inhabit, be who you are without compromise.
an aesthetic that will never go out of style: making others feel loved, needed, and important
(via acousticamorist)
all I want in life is a beautiful wife and to strike fear into the hearts of men by merely existing
(via tealesbian)
in every lesbian ive ever met, there’s a fire. embers or wildfire, i can feel the heat of it, the energy. its the hearth-comfort warmth of home with the woman i love, its the crackling camp flames with good friends voices rising around it. the coal glow of tired women persisting, the spark and flare of our words and ideas, the tinder and kindling of our gathering, the impassioned inferno of our love for one another and our anger at each others hurts. sometimes we hide in smoke. but when the air clears there’s always more. we can’t be put out.
(Source: happyhomosexual, via tealesbian)
