o yea the 90s. the 90s were great. fuckin sick. raw as hell. learning how to speak. crying for no reason. shitting in my diaper
*sees my son playing basketball with his friends* *brings everyone fresh lemonade and cookies while wearing booty shorts a crop top and wedges*
I think the reason we forget so easily about what’s going on in the world is because it’s not happening to us. We aren’t experiencing it first hand for ourselves. We talk about it, we share it, we argue about it, but after a couple weeks later we tend to forget about it. Sad.
A woman who finds beauty within herself without comparing to other women will always win in life.