Django Unchained.
(via beauknowsvideo)
I kinda love this.
(via candyandcocaine)
…the female narcissist is dangerous to patriarchy because she obviates the desiring male subject (loving herself, she needs no confirmation of her desirability from him). in the case of an artistic practice that performs female narcissism (such as wilke’s), the threat lies in its making superfluous the arbiters of artistic value. already presuming her desirability, wilke obviates the modernist critical system; loving herself, she needs no confirmation of her artistic “value.
– amelia jones, body art: performing the subject (via karaj)
(via ashlynnbast)
Don’t ask why. It’s just necessary.
(Source: dullphin, via tits-n-stuff)
Fuck yes.
(Source: putawh0re, via yourlastconfession)
please reblog if you support the rights of sex workers
Yesterday I was pleasantly surprised to see that one of my favourite Tumblr bloggers supports the rights of sex workers. This isn’t something I see too much around here, so if you are a current or former sex worker, or if you are an ally that blogs about the issues and politics surrounding sex work, please reblog so that I can find you. :)
Sláinte!
Laurel
(via i-have-a-theory)
I am finding…
that I am passionate about my line of work. Never have I been so intrigued by an idea as I was before starting the sugar life and then escorting. Never have I enjoyed working as much as I do in the sex industry. Never have I missed doing something as much as I do now while I’m being forced by Mother Nature to take a week off from it.
Aren’t these the kinds of sensations everyone strives for when it comes to choosing a profession? Shouldn’t they be?
(Source: funeralism, via pr0n-star)
WHY ARE WE THE ONLY PEOPLE NOT ALLOWED TO COMPLAIN ABOUT OUR JOBS?
THIS JOB MEETS MY NEEDS, IT DOESN’T MEAN IT’S PERFECT!
(via ashlynnbast)
Abandon all hope, ye who enter here: 70% of women* CAN'T orgasm through penetration alone.
So if you’re one of those people who just happen to think you’ve only been with the 30% of women who can, let me tell you something:
You’re wrong.
Women’s bodies aren’t these terrible, mysterious things.
There is a button called the clitoris, and if you play with it…
THIS.
(via chanel-numberfive)
