Think dehumanizing women in the public sphere, portraying them as sex objects and victims of men and simply vessels to be fucked or abused or turned into a great big joke is completely harmless? Tell it to the office worker whose boss referred to her by asking a colleague “if big tits has come in yet”. Tell it to the woman who was asked by her boss in front of 30 colleagues “If I ‘wax my crack’”. Tell it to the girl of 10 who was walking home from school when “two older boys said ‘show us your tits’”. Tell it to the child of 13 who didn’t even understand when two men in a white van asked her if she had “a tight pussy”. Tell it to the woman who reported being groped by strangers “at least once a week and often much more, regardless of what I wear, where I am, how I behave.” Tell it to the woman who declined to talk to a group of men and was pursued down the street by them, shouting “rape!” Tell it to schoolgirl who was “beaten by her boyfriend” and whose “friends asked her if she was going to stay with him until after the prom so she’d have a date”.
Laura Bates, in an article titled The 12 Days of Misogyny, explaining why your hilarious jokes about women actually do matter. (via ceedling)

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pervasizadam:

Pawel Kuczynski

Amazing each n every picture

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The Climax

Its not so much the feeling that heats in me

when you’re inside of me

but ultimately,

the smiles that we create

on each other

that everyone can see

Starting from the center of our beings

exploiding through our veins

& climaxing on our faces

Emotionally I’m on mountain peaks,

physically reaching sexual peaks

 & his words guide me many places

on forward when haters tried,

past where my confidence died,

beyond where my insecurities lied

& for that he’s beautiful

I guide him inside my sticky & rainy world

where he stands

So firm & implanted in me

& pushes for what I want,

he understands

We become 1 and escape to paradise

momentarily as our bodies move in sync

as if instinct to please

as natural as the warming of the sun on a cool day

or on a warm day the cool breeze

as my knees began to shake

& my voice starts to quiver

I feel you start to twitch & shiver

We know we’ve reached another peak

together we cum & leave paradise

hoping to return soon but knowing

that emotionally we’re still attached

I water you & tend to you

& watch this bloom into a beautiful flower latched

right onto my heart.

I love you.

The Ending

Maybe if my head was a gavel

& I banged it on a sound block

my thoughts would be hushed

The jury in my ear

giving me their verdicts

as if they’ll sin no more

Knowing that as soon as I listen

they’ll be out that door

to swim in alcohol or fly in drugs

I don’t judge them

knowing they’re all just like me

looking for acceptance

& a place, I admit that I am guilty.

I plead the filth of giving my all

hoping that you would accept me

& make me your queen.

Hoping that my place in this world

was somewhere upon your throne.

I bowed to you….

as a servant not realizing

that I myself, am already a royalty.

Beautiful and reining truthfulness & hope

to where ever my kingdom stretches.

Now, you bow!

For everything isn’t as it seems.

Thought you were a king

but you are merely a merchant

taking hearts in exchange for self-filfillment.

-Jaquel

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