My anaconda don’t want none unless the state of the economy recovers, minimum wage workers see an increase in their pay, and women, racial, and sexual minorities acquire their rights.


(via clichepunk)

Dalia never showed me nothing but kindness.
She would say: “I know how sad you get.”
And some days, I still get that way,
But it gets better.
It gets better.
It gets better.
Sweetie, it gets better, I promise you.

(Source: eldritch-lolita, via trash-hippie)