But women can never be careful enough, can we? If we take naked pictures of ourselves, we’re asking for it. If someone can manage to hack into our accounts, we’re asking for it. If we’re not wearing anti-rape nail polish, we’re asking for it. If we don’t take self-defence classes, we’re asking for it. If we get drunk, we’re asking for it. If our skirts are too short, we’re asking for it. If we pass out at a party, we’re asking for it. If we are not hyper-vigilant every single fucking second of every single fucking day, we are asking for it. Even when we are hyper-vigilant, we’re still asking for it. The fact that we exist is asking for it.
This is what rape culture looks like.
This is what misogyny looks like.
written by from What Happened to Jennifer Lawrence Was Sexual Assault (via catagator)
someone is going to say “i have to go to the moon” in a bored, defeated tone one day
written by Virginia Woolf, Night and Day (via volaream)
written by Lea Grover, "We Don’t Play With Our Vulvas At The Table" (via themindislimitless)
every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters