i didn’t realize growing up meant dying inside but hey it’s whatever
mom: hey *dad’s name* oh whoops i mean *brother’s name* oh no *sister’s name* i mean *name of the family goldfish* ah shoot i meant *your name* can you get down here really quick i need something
my dad has literally called me by his own name.
whenever the presidential election was still going on, my dad accidentally called me Barack
I cover my skin when I want to.
I flaunt my legs & belly & chest when I want to.
Because covering yourself, doesn’t make you a lady.
Exposing yourself, doesn’t make you a slut.
A woman is a woman.
& as women, we should feel comfortable enough to ENJOY our bodies how we CHOOSE.