Reblogged from smokedsausages
Reality is Subjective
Search for answers, not problems.
1930’s Teen Delinquents
i.e. life role models
I’m just gonna reblog this again because it’s one of my favorite pictures ever.
That girl in the chair seems like such a badass I bet she was the leader of the crew.
I want to write about these girls.
When I was a teenager my mother found my grandmother’s (her mother) school scrapbook. It included things like photos, notes, and a two page spread of every demerit she ever received over the course of her formal education. Each of them set aside with little tags like she was so fucking proud of them. They were all for things like, “Unladylike behavior” or, “Skirt too short” or, “refuses to listen to authority”. I loved that spread so much.
I always have to reblog this.
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Anonymous asked: I can't stop thinking about you. I don't know what to do. I've thought about talking to you and I can't.
This doesn’t make me feel good or nice. I don’t like being the center of this negative sort of attention. I turned the ability to send anonymous questions off, in hope that it will help you get over whatever it is you feel for me. I’m sorry; it is not mutual.
(Source: idreamofjimmy, via uhghthatsawesome)
