my mother just came up right in front of my forehead and stared for minutes UGH I’M TRYING TO COPE WITH DERMA THANKS FOR MAKING IT A HELL OF A LOT EASIER
"WHAT IS THAT” is not a correct way to approach someone with acne.
If you take a young man and woman and they both tell a stranger that they work in the same restaurant, it’s very likely that they will assume that the woman is the waitress, and the young man a cook.
But I thought a woman’s place was in the kitchen? Not when she’s being paid for it. I can’t believe it took me this long to realize the implication of this. A woman’s place is one of servitude.
this fucking hit me like a fucking train