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“Those poor boys”

“She deserves to be punished too.”

“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”

“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”

“She put herself in harm’s way”

“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”

“She ruined their lives.”

“Well she didn’t exactly say ‘no’..”

“Yea, but did you see what she was wearing?”

“Boys will be boys!”

“She should know better than to drink at a party…”

Cannot not reblog.

“She should have tried to enjoy–”

“She’s just saying something now for atten-“

boy am i glad this has so many notes

“But he’s a dude. That’s not ra-”

  “He should’ve enjoyed it.”

“She must’ve lead him on.”

“But she orgasmed. That means she liked it - “

“She’s slept with so many people! She’s a slut-“

“Get over it, at least you’re still a virgin”

“Women can’t rape because…”

“Be grateful it wasn’t a man!”

“I’m sorry she hurt you but don’t call what happened to you rape, it’s an insult to the REAL victims…”

“You weren’t raped, you’re just lesbophobic.”

“She shouldn’t have posted provocative photos!”

“She shouldn’t have been dressed like that … she was asking for it!”

“It’s the woman’s responsibility to not put herself in dangerous situations, she should have been more aware.”

reblogging because it’s gotten even better since last time

I love this post!

“Well he paid for dinner, she kind of owed him.”

“She’s his wife, it’s her job to please him.”

“Oral isn’t rape.”

“Well he wasn’t armed, she could have walked away.”

“Guys can’t be raped, they love sex!”

“She didn’t fight back; it wasn’t rape.”

A good post

By Jorge Antunes

— Joan Naviyuk Kane, from “Love Poem,” Hyperboreal

Bukowski diceva che l'amore è quella persona che incontri su un milione. Ed è vero: l'amore è la persona che incontri, mentre sei impegnato a guardarne altre cento. La persona che non noteresti mai, e poi ti stordisce come un pugno in piena faccia. La persona che all'inizio odiavi, e poi, non si sa come, ti sei ritrovato ad amarla. La persona che prima degli occhi ti ha preso il cuore. La persona su cui non avresti scommesso un centesimo, ed ora possiede la tua anima. La persona a cui urleresti le peggiori cose, per poi prenderla, baciarla, e non lasciarla più andare. La persona a cui hai detto “Il perdono va meritato”, e a cui poi hai perdonato tutto, anche se non lo meritava. La persona che stringeresti con trenta gradi anche sotto un piumone. La persona a cui prima di chiedere hai dato. La persona a cui hai dato tutto. E la persona per cui hai versato lacrime e per cui ne verseresti altre cento, mille. È proprio vero, l'amore è la persona che arriva proprio nel momento in cui credevi non sarebbe più arrivata.

—Charles Bukowski

i don’t want anybody to look at you the way i do

I need long hugs, night walks , and late night talks

— Travis Scott

Forse l’amore, a volte, si poteva riassumere in questo modo:

il desiderio di raccontare le cose soltanto ad una persona.

Françoise Sagan