"There’s an emptiness in me that you left
It weighs me down,
Like the weight of loneliness,
And leaves a pain
Deep in my heart,
That can be felt in my soul,
And I’m afraid
It will never stop hurting."

"I’m lost without you"
-T.D. (vaitiolo)

(Source: vaitiolo, via glassia-labolis)


if you dont like me please dont pretend to like me ever

(via rosita-pedringo)

"Jos uvek sminkam stvarnost tvojom bojom
jer drukcije ne umem :)"


In the 1930s, men’s nipples were just as provocative, shameful and taboo as women’s are now, and men were protesting in much the same way. In 1930, four men went topless to Coney Island and were arrested. In 1935, a flash mob of topless men descended upon Atlantic City, 42 of whom were arrested. Men fought and they were heard, changing not only laws but social consciousness. And by 1936, men’s bare chests were accepted as the norm.

So why is it that 80 years later women can’t seem to achieve the same for their chests? Why can’t a mother proudly breastfeed her child in public without feeling sexualized? why is a 17-year-old girl being asked to leave her own prom because a group of fathers find her too provocative?

[…] I am not trying to argue for mandatory toplessness, or even bralessness. What I am arguing for is a woman’s right to choose how she represents her body — and to make that choice based on personal desire and not a fear of how people will react to her or how society will judge her. No woman should be made to feel ashamed of her body.