*attractive person comes on screen and I immidiately attack space bar to pause show*
Me: okay okay okay *breathes heavily*
Me: keep it together…
Me: …
Me: okay, proceed.
*Is aroused, holding breath until scene is over and overall in gay panic*
*attractive person comes on screen and I immidiately attack space bar to pause show*
Me: okay okay okay *breathes heavily*
Me: keep it together…
Me: …
Me: okay, proceed.
*Is aroused, holding breath until scene is over and overall in gay panic*
“Love didn’t hurt you. Someone that didn’t know how to love hurt you. Don’t confuse the two.”
— Anonymous
(via wnq-anonymous)
Sometimes the pain is too much and my heart beats aren’t enough.
Does anyone else have a hard time believing that somebody will wanna stay with you forever bc same
Because my mother told me that all I needed to do was get drunk and lie back and let me husband have his fun. Because if I was drunk, I’d be more relaxed and it’d be over sooner
Because my sister told me that I was trapping my husband in an abusive marriage, and that one day he was going to leave me
Because both of them looked at me in disgust
Because my asexuality is considered to be as great a crime against my husband as a woman who has affairs and cheats on her husband
Because my cousin didn’t even try to understand, and just kept asking ‘but what about in five years? how will you feel then?’
Because I was so afraid of my body and so afraid of sex that I didn’t seek medical help for a legitimate question for over a year for fear of being labelled a deviant or something broken
Because I still ask myself at least once every day if my husband wouldn’t be better off without me
Because I still ask myself at least once every day if I’m broken
Because I still tell myself at least once every day that I’m pathetic and useless and an abnormality
Because I love my husband with every fibre of my being, but everywhere I turn I’m told I really don’t, because love = sex
I need A to stand for Asexual because nobody ever talked to me about asexuality even when I was an outpatient at the women’s hospital for 18 months, and everyone told me desire would come in time
I need A to stand for Asexual because we are literally invisible, and so unimportant that people assume we don’t even need representation, because everyone assumes our lives must be bland and unimportant and lacking in challenges or bigotry
For every asexual that wants a relationship, for every asexual that does not want a relationship, for every asexual who has not yet come to terms with their identity, for every asexual who was told we were abnormalities, for every asexual who was told we just weren’t doing sex right, that we needed a good fucking, that we needed to be drunk, that we needed to relax, that we needed to be raped
We need representation, and we need visibility
That is why the A needs to stand for Asexual, and never for Ally
honestly the best feeling ever is realizing you’re not sad anymore over something you thought you would never get over
Mene metsään.
Mene vuorille.
Mene kauas merelle.
Anna yksinäisyyden hyväillä sinua,
kunnes ihosi on kyllin ohut.
Niin ohut,
että sydämesi näkee sen läpi minut,
että minä se olin,
joka hyväilin, hyväilen sinua.
Mene, mene.
- Tommy Tabermann
