Arlen. 19. Meat free. God free. Drama free.

After turning my life around, you sat beside me, shrugged and said, “sometimes it’s okay to just have a normal life with no surprises.” And in that moment I regretted my sobriety.

We were grabbing a bite of lunch at a small cafe, in a mall, right across from a booth that sold jewelry and where ears could be pierced for a fee. A mother approaches with a little girl of six or seven years old. The little girl is clearly stating that she doesn’t want her ears pierced, that’s she’s afraid of how much it will hurt, that she doesn’t like earrings much in the first place. Her protests, her clear ‘no’ is simply not heard. The mother and two other women, who work the booth, begin chatting and trying to engage the little girl in picking out a pair of earrings. She has to wear a particular kind when the piercing is first done but she could pick out a fun pair for later.

"I don’t want my ears pierced."

"I don’t want any earrings."

The three adults glance at each other conspiratorially and now the pressure really begins. She will look so nice, all the other girls she knows wear earrings, the pain isn’t bad.

She, the child, sees what’s coming and starts crying. As the adults up the volume so does she, she’s crying and emitting a low wail at the same time. “I DON’T WANT MY EARS PIERCED.”

Her mother leans down and speaks to her, quietly but strongly, the only words we could hear were ‘… embarrassing me.’

We heard, then, two small screams, when the ears were pierced.

Little children learn early and often that ‘no doesn’t mean no.’

Little children learn early that no one will stand with them, even the two old men looking horrified at the events from the cafeteria.

Little girls learn early and often that their will is not their own.

No means no, yeah, right.

Most often, for kids and others without power, ”no means force.”

from "No Means Force" at Dave Hingsburger’s blog.

This is important. It doesn’t just apply to little girls and other children, though it often begins there.

For the marginalized, our “no’s” are discounted as frivolous protests, rebelliousness, or anger issues, or we don’t know what we’re talking about, or we don’t understand what’s happening.

When “no means force” we become afraid to say no.

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This is a bit of a tangent, but the seemingly universal parental concern about their children “embarrassing them” is used a lot as an excuse for abusive behavior. I haven’t figured out the justification “from the inside”, though. Why do disobedience or emotional outbursts from children embarrass their parents? Are the parents really going to be socially punished by other people for having noncompliant children, or are they just imagining it? And why do children with disabilities overwhelmingly bear the brunt of this abusive illogic?

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Roberto Ferri. Ishtar. 2014.

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Roberto Ferri. Ishtar. 2014.

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invisiblechickens:

are there even any houses in the usa which touch each other???

like in britain some houses are terraced or semi-detached

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but in america they’re like “dON’t tOUch mE!”

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I HAVE ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT BRITISH NEIGHBORHOODS LOOKED LIKE. THANK YOU.

Isn’t that like a major fire code violation? Like if one house catches on fire, POOF there goes the whole fucking street up in flames.

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we never learn

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close enough haha

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close enough haha

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popculturediedin2009:

A page from Anna Nicole Smith’s diary, 1992



They’re**

appelantlune:

popculturediedin2009:

A page from Anna Nicole Smith’s diary, 1992

They’re**

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