February 2012
“I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...”
– Ernest Hemingway (via inka-van-tessel)
I’m having a hard time of it today. On the bus back from Sainsbury’s I had to force myself to not burst out in tears. I miss my home. I miss my family. I miss the couple of friends I have and most of all I miss my boyfriend. I just want to be surrounded by the people I love for a little while so all the pressures of these next couple of months can disappear for a while
Woman: Can I have birth control?
Government: No.
Woman: I got pregnant because I didn't have birth control and I don't want the fetus. Can I have an abortion?
Government: No.
Woman: I gave birth to my child but since I wasn't expecting it, I can't afford daycare. Can I have help paying for it?
Government: No.
Watchpimpcesstrinh:
the-lovebelow:
every time i see this i have to reblog it
LMAO! WHAAATTT.
“The English language is like London: proudly barbaric yet deeply civilised, too,...”
– The Ode Less Travelled (via fuckyeahstephenfry)
