I have been alive for like… 21 and a half years now and I would say I have met like 2 people I can be 100% myself around.
Not from like a lack of self confidence, like, I am extremely happy with like 95% of who I am as a person, you know, I don’t hide my opinions, i do stupid things, make stupid jokes, stand up for what I believe in and all that.
But it’s that other 5%, which for the most part I keep like buried, but every now and again something happens and it starts to get heavier and heavier and I it builds and I can’t let it out to anyone, and this is when i want someone who I love.
Someone who on a day when it gets too heavy i can sit down with and they’ll either just talk to me, or just sit with me while i am miserable, or in a bad mood and they’ll just accept it, someone I don’t feel i have to be funny with all the time.
Go on dates. Kiss boys. Wear short skirts. Buy hot pants. Get his number. Own yourself. Post nudes. Don’t shave. Control your life. Have sex. Say no. Be your own hero. Speak up. Get naked. Have wet dreams. Unlearn sexism. Question gender. Fight back. End slut shaming. Cut your hair. Defy patriarchy. Film yourself. Tease men. Be honest. Demand attention. Eat junk food. Wear lingerie. Adore your body. Fuck macho bullshit. Support equality.
Just press play.
That moment when I paused the music to reblog, but the gif didn’t stop and I was confused for like three seconds.
This won the internet you can all go home
I will reblog every one of these. This is the best one.
How the hell did I know
—Radioactive: Music Box Version