I fell in love on the bus. His smile. The gentle touches he gave on the bus. The way he kept looking at me. How he was walking behind me in the rain. And then, I ran one way and that was that.
That’s how mine reacted when I handed her my first draft of the article 😔
what do you mean i cant name my son dorito
because thats nacho son
women grow hair on their boobs and their butts and their legs and their arms and their stomachs and their face and really anywhere their genetics decides to have hair and it is perfectly normal what isnt normal is men who have never touched a razor trying to shame women for not looking like a hairless baby
shout this loud.