I just love that moment when I’m being my real, awesome, fantastic self with my son’s friends. But then realize there is someone my age in the room and I transform into an awkward moron.
Yay social anxiety!
I have gained far more self-esteem from being able to pick up heavy shit that I ever have from being able to zip up a skin-tight designer dress. I became a more capable, energetic, independent, and mentally focused person once my focus shifted from what my body looks like to what my body can do
But it’s just tragic - no sarcasm here- really really tragic how a large majority of young girls in America spend their time obsessing over their weight, devoting time, energy, emotions, and effort into being skinny.
It’s tragic because you have to the think of all of the potential that is lost when a whole generation of girls care more about fitting into minuscule pants instead of… oh I don’t know… running for student council, pursing a passion, studying, volunteering, playing sports, working, furthering woman’s rights… the list could go on and on. My main point is, girls waste so much time on being skinny – because we are taught that is is important if we want to be successful- when we could be devoting their efforts to becoming so much more powerful than simply skinny.
"Strong is the new skinny
(via evangotlib)
Now to figure out if I can get The CW with my rabbit ears antenna.
PIZZA VENDING MACHINE.
I really, truly don’t know how to feel about this.
(Source: you-cant-alter-how-she-breathes, via medic278)
Why we are looking for a house for entertaining. I don’t entertain.
Why we are looking for a house with a bedroom for girl. She’s all but moved out already.
Why we are looking for a house with land. I’m certainly not doing yard work. And considering how little attention anyone gives stuff around here, they’re not either.