Had to repost this from @naturallytash #Naturalista #Naturalhair #NaturalHairCommunity #NaturalHairdoescare #TeamNatural
(via theblacknationalist)
Had to repost this from @naturallytash #Naturalista #Naturalhair #NaturalHairCommunity #NaturalHairdoescare #TeamNatural
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(Source: shiveringfish, via howtobeterrell)
gettin’ real tired of skinny folks who feel it’s their fucking god given duty to comment on pictures of fat people living their lives, art of fat people, and shit that is meant to empower us to talk about “yeah it’s great that you love yourself, but you’re unhealthy and you’re going to die”
like rlly
what is the point of this
you do realize you’re saying nothing new, right? like, does it enrage you just that much that us fatties are living our lives, and trying to enjoy them? why does that make you so angry and desperate to cut us down? how dare we enjoy our bodies, how dare we like ourselves, how dare we not cower in the face of your thinness, am i right
and you know it, too
you know that we’ve heard this all our lives, you know that we hear this when we go out, when we stay home, when we read magazines, when we watch television
but it’s just too much for you that we’re not fucking miserable
so you see that happiness
that search for self confidence
and you reblog that post to comment on how we’re going to die, and make vague health threats that rely entirely on bullshit that’s already been dis-proven
and you pretend you’re not being cruel (you are) by faking concern about a body you will never see irl, a body that isn’t your business
and it is fake concern, don’t you dare tell me it’s not. you don’t know my medical history, you don’t know what i eat, when i exercise, or how i spend my time
but you see my fat body
and you automatically feel the need to threaten me into silence and self hate again? for someone who supposedly cares about my “health” you certainly seem to want to do a lot of damage to me
(via witchsistah)
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Ugh.
So perfect.
IT’S NOT FAIR OKAY?!
This post just gave me so much life!
too perfect not to reblog!
I gave up on twist outs cause they never look like this. So beautiful!!!
Nature is busy creating absolutely unique individuals, whereas culture has invented a single mold to which all must conform. It is grotesque.
(via strugglingtobeheard)
Feminists fight against oppression of women, but that can’t be all we’re fighting against. If we’re truly fighting against the oppression of all women (as we should be), we are also fighting against the oppression of all people. Why? Because many women aren’t white, so we have to fight against racism in order to fight for them. Because many women are disabled, so we have to fight against ableism in order to fight for them. Because many women are poor, queer, trans*, or fat, and in order to fight for them, we have to fight against all of their oppressions (and by extension, as said oppressions apply to everyone, including men and people outside the gender binary, of course). When people say they aren’t feminists because they believe in equality for everyone, I just figure they have a different definition of feminism than I do. By my definition, a real feminist has to fight for equality for everyone.
(via loveyourrebellion)
Women of color in america have grown up within a symphony of anger, at being silenced, at being unchosen, at knowing that when we survive, it is in spite of a world that takes for granted our lack of humanness, and which hates our very existence outside of its service. And I say symphony rather than cacophony because we have had to learn to orchestrate those furies so that they do not tear us apart. We have had to learn to move through them and use them for strength and force and insight within our daily lives. Those of us who did not learn this difficult lesson did not survive. And part of my anger is always libation for my fallen sisters.
(via howtobeterrell)
(via theuppitynegras)
For me, forgiveness and compassion are always linked: how do we hold people accountable for wrongdoing and yet at the same time remain in touch with their humanity enough to believe in their capacity to be transformed?
(via decolonizeyourmind)
If you decide to ignore race you’re then erasing hundreds of years of history. If you can’t see race, then how do you know why the people on top are on top and why the people on the bottom are on the bottom? You lose racial context and it would only end up reinforcing racism.
So are you saying that we must judge people based on their race instead of their character and put the oppressed on a pedestal, treating them like gods?
Yeah, I don’t know about anyone else, but I’d rather not worry about someone’s race. I’d rather look at, as Martin Luther King Jr. even said, the content of their character.
oh we quoting MLK okay
let’s quote MLK and what he had to say about white people that are “equalist” (that ain’t even a word)
“I must confess that over the past few years I have been gravely disappointed with the white moderate. I have almost reached the regrettable conclusion that the Negro’s great stumbling block in his stride toward freedom is not the White Citizen’s Counciler or the Ku Klux Klanner, but the white moderate, who is more devoted to “order” than to justice; who prefers a negative peace which is the absence of tension to a positive peace which is the presence of justice; who constantly says: “I agree with you in the goal you seek, but I cannot agree with your methods of direct action”; who paternalistically believes he can set the timetable for another man’s freedom; who lives by a mythical concept of time and who constantly advises the Negro to wait for a “more convenient season.”