“because a 16 year old girl who had her first orgasm whilst getting raped, had to watch her 34 year old rapist go free because she had an orgasm.
because when one of my guy friends told me and some friends he got raped by a woman when he was 12, a “friend” laughed at him and told him he should be happy he got laid that young.
because my 17 year old friend’s parents let her 14 year old brother roam the streets until 12am, but she has to be home by 10.
Because my brothers girlfriend, told the police she was raped and fell pregnant but the rapist didn’t get jail time as she got an abortion and the ‘evidence’ was gone.
because a guy from my old school was raped by another guy, but because he’s gay, they said it wasn’t considered rape.
because a 19 year old lesbian got raped by a guy, and he didn’t go to prison because he said “he only tried to turn her straight so she would be accepted by her parents”.
because in some cultures, girls (and boys, of course) still get thrown out of the family because somebody sexually assaulted them.
because they’re still teaching girls to walk faster at night instead of teaching boys that they shouldn’t rape.
Because they’re teaching kids that they’re only male rapists and not female rapists too.
because I have to explain why rape makes me mad.“
If you excuse rape for any reason stay the fuck away from me because you are literally a peice of human refuse.
I’ve reblogged this before but he’ll im doing it again
Rape is not, and never will be sex. Rape is the same as a punch in the face, rape is assault.
RAPE IS NOT SEX. RAPE IS AN ACT OF VIOLENCE.
RAPE IS NOT SEX.
RAPE IS AN ACT OF VIOLENCE.
Consent is NOT sexy; it mandatory!
And they still tell me its my fault he did that to me
I went to court and put him in jail and a year later he gets out on bond somehow, which doesn’t make sense.
☉70 day diet: day three
Date: 13/07/18
Sw: 53.9kg Cw:
❗Limit: 300❗
☉Breakfast: 0
Skipped
☉Lunch: 550
Egg, bacon and cheese muffin = ~150
Large chai milkshake = ~250
Straight cut chips and sause = ~150
☉Snack: 300
Biscuits = ~300
☉Dinner: 500
2 pizza slices and chips = ~500
☉Total: 1350
Really bad day today. Planned to go out with friend for lunch and ate befoee hand. Ate too much today in general. Fasting tomorrow hopefully
written thinspo about being nonbinary in school for anon
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It was only lunchtime and you were already in total disbelief.
To every person you explained your identity to, they accepted it without much thought. One person even told you, “I can’t tell which one you’d be anyways,” referring to being either male or female.
All day you had gotten the question you’d been hoping for, for so long; “are you a boy or a girl?”
Only your close friends from last school year were able to recognize you, but they were already accepting of you. You wouldn’t have been friends with them if they didn’t.
Quite possibly the event that was causing the most disbelief, was during first period.
A lovely looking girl had sat next to you, smiling at you prettily.
“Hi, would you kind if I gave you my number? You’re super cute, and I’d love to get to know who you are behind the face.”
As you talked with her more you found out she was quite sweet, and her flirting had put you in a great mood.
At lunch, you were sitting with your usual group, munching on a sandwich you’d brought from home and a lemonade.
A guy walked up after a moment, patting the chair next to you.
“Is this seat taken?”
Magen you and your friends answered no, he sat down, angling himself towards you.
“Hey, this is really sudden and everything, but would you like to go out sometime?”
You grinned as you took a sip of lemonade before answering, knowing this was cracking up to be a great year.
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Well… thats about it! Of course there’s a whole bunch of useful resources which I just couldn’t include in this post because it was getting too long.
Even if you yourself aren’t trans and wouldn’t find this content useful, please reblog because it may be of great help to some of your followers.
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Shout out to all the anas who can’t plan their meals days before. The ones who live with their parents and can’t predict what their next meal might look like. The ones who have to have family dinners and go out to restaurants. The ones who don’t have a choice but to sometimes go way above the calorie limit to not worry anyone.
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