Asked by movedtowheredoesthehoneyflow
not as beautiful as YOU * blushes and runs away*
Just kidding, beauty is of course non-comparable and we should celebrate in our collective wonderfulness without having to compete.
WE ARE BOTH BEAUTIFUL AND THAT IS AWESOME!
Having tattoos doesn’t mean you are not feminine.
Having tattoos doesn’t mean you are not classy.
Having tattoos doesn’t mean you are not ladylike and refined and elegant.
Nor does it mean you are not professional and smart and educated.
Having tattoos means one thing only:
You have tattoos.
Every single person on this planet gets rolls and folds and creases in their body.
We are not made of steel, we are flexible ever-moving creatures and that means when we fold and bend and curl our body moves with us and that makes rolls and folds and creases.
And that is seriously completely beautiful.
You are not a fucking VESSEL for a penis to be deposited into. You are a motherloving GODDESS WHO DESERVES TO BE FUCKING WORSHIPPED AND RESPECTED AND LOVED AND CARESSED AND CUDDLED AND TURNED ON.
Anyone who thinks otherwise is not allowed near your fucking body, ok?
You deserve more.
Some days I just wish I could crawl through my computer screen and give you all a really big cuddle and just let you know how wonderful and beautiful and important you are. Every single one of you.
So give yourself a cuddle from me.
I love you.
Asked by Anonymous
You’re a goddamned MASTERPIECE babe :D
The thing about this is that sculptures like these in art history were for the male gaze. Photoshop a phone to it and suddenly she’s seen as vain and conceited. That’s why I’m 100% for selfie culture because apparently men can gawk at women but when we realize how beautiful we are we’re suddenly full of ourselves…
Who the hell cares if your outfit shows the outline of your body?
Who the hell’s business is it if you want to wear dainty jewellery on chubby arms?
Who the hell gets to say you shouldn’t wear your hair at chin length because they think it’s unflattering?
You wear whatever the hell you want babe.
You look fucking rad to me.
Your body will not be remembered. Not really.
Even if you are a professional athlete, in 1000 years, no-one will say, “Remember the size of his muscles?” They will say, “Remember the man who ran so fast and jumped so high.”
It is what you do with that body that will be remembered. Pick up a pen, chain yourself to railings, build, dance, nurture. Make yourself immortal through your actions.