I am Mallory, I am 18.
Just an average person who has no clue what the fuck she's doing.
Multifandom. Personal crap.
Basically a clusterfuck of things i enjoy.
This is where i go to avoid responsibilities.
Come play with me.
I am following 1000+ blogs on here
I think i need to clean up my dash, i’m fairly certain that at least 2/5 of those are inactive and jahgajwowneanvswjowf
I know I’m not the only one who does this but you know when you have this like boundary around you when you’re sitting at a table or a desk that only you are allowed to be in
And then someone or something that isn’t yours
gets in that space
and you just
Holy fuck finally someone who understands
art by me, fic by sam
The dog barks. She’s bigger than Bucky remembers, taller and more solid than the shrimp he left behind a year before. She walks better than she did, though the force of her tail waving threatens to knock her down. She rolls onto her back, then back to her feet when Bucky finally kneels, unable to control his face. “How did you find her?” he asks, burying his hands in the thick fur of her neck.
It is time for a fucking revolution.
If the fashion industry thrives on newness and novelty then they are failing themselves.
If you want a ‘new twist on a classic style’ I’ve got one for you.
Make a pencil skirt for someone who is 5ft 3.
Make a white shirt that will button over my breasts.
Make a shift dress that doesn’t get ‘nipped in at the waist’.
Make a pair of shoes that won’t aggravate my ankle injury.
Make a ‘nude-coloured’ dress that is dark brown.
Make your plus-sized jeans in actual denim, not some shitty stretch fabric dyed blue.
You want a fresh take on the classics?
Try making your clothes for someone who isn’t six foot tall and a size 6.
oh and also make fucking steel-toed boots under the size mens 8 1/2
Make some form-fitting shirts that are thick enough to stop our bras from showing through.
Make sensitive skin-friendly buttons and clasps so we don’t have worry about the metal making us break out in contact dermatitis (that’s a localized rash that can easily become an infection, for the uninformed).
Make a long dress that is easy to go to the bathroom in.
Make a pair of jeans that actually fit in the crotch area instead of putting us at risk of a yeast infection (No “V”).
Make more dress shoes that aren’t heels.
Put more pockets in women’s clothes.
CREATE A FUCKING UNIVERSAL SIZING SYSTEM THAT MAKES SENSE.
Amen to all.
NO MORE FAKE POCKETS
Make “petite jeans” be petite in length, NOT give it a slimmer waist.
Make a fucking long dress/skirt for shorter people! Because I’m tired of having to put my skirt over my breasts and still having it dragging on the floor!
Make pretty shoes in larger sizes.
Make nude heels in colors other than ‘nude peach skin tone’. In case you haven’t noticed, YOUR DEFINITION OF NUDE ONLY WORKS FOR TAN-ISH WHITE PEOPLE. Get some damn dark browns, some light siennas, VARIOUS SHADES THAT AREN’T JUST FOR WHITE PEOPLE.
Make plus-sized clothes for girls that have a smaller chest. Plus-sized doesn’t necessarily mean plus-breasts.
Make sweaters that don’t have skinny ass arms. Some people have fatter or more muscular arms.
Make more cute shoes that go past a size nine.
Design plus-sized skinny jeans that AREN’T just normal cut jeans with a tight butt.
acid candy pop victorian
We have tons of these kinda houses in my town and the are just really awesome, the houses are actually classified as “Painted Ladies” and the are probably some of the best examples of Asymmetrical, non linear architecture ever created