I saw someone say that the reason why modern body positivity has failed us so miserably is because they introduced the idea that every woman’s body is beautiful instead of eliminating the need for beauty in the first place, and that the reason why men don’t understand is because we let them be something they will never let us be, which is ugly and loved.
I’m gonna vent for a sec in here. DAMN YOU TUMBLR FOR MAKING ME THINK THAT DEPRESSION WAS FEELING SAD, SMOKING CIGARETTES, DRINKING AND PARTYING AND SMOKING WEED AT MISNIGHT UNDER COLORED LIGHTS WHILE I CRYED BC I WAS SAD. FUCK YOU TUMBLR. I WAS 13. I AM NOW 22 AND DEPRESSION IS NOTHING LIKE THAT. I LITERALLY CAN’T EAT. CAN’T GET OUT OF BED. FALL ASLEEP ANYWHERE I LAY MY HEAD AT. I AM CONSTANTLY TIRED AND ANXIOUS, KEEP THINKING THAT I’VE FUCKED MY WHOLE LIFE UP AND DON’T HAVE ANY PERSPECTIVE FOR MY FUTURE OR PURPOSE TO KEEP LIVING. I DON’T WANNA SMOKE OR DRINK, GOD I DON’T EVEN WANNA TAKE A PISS. FUCK YOU TUMBLR.
