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thelovenotebook: EVERYTHING LOVE & PERSONAL
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langleav: simplyyandie asked you: Your poems are so moving and beautiful. If you are still taking requests, can you write one about a loved one that has passed away? I lost my best friend to cancer and it would mean the world to me if you could write a poem so I can share with her family. I am so sorry for your loss sweetheart and my heart is crying for you and everyone else this beautiful soul has touched. I know how you feel as I once lost someone very special to me in this way. I wasn’t there on the last night and it still haunts me to this day. Thank you for sharing your story with me and please take care. x
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langleav: More poems and artwork by Lang Leav ♡
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chanel-smokes: someoneisstrugglingtobefree: eatmekissmefuckme: THIS. This should be on every billboard across the world until people truly understand it’s meaning and everyone accepts everyone else as equals   yes^
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whoneedsfeminism: I need feminism because… - if I socialize with a group of people from work, then I must be “fucking or dating one of them.”-I shouldn’t have to fear my reputation and respect from my shipmates being slandered and jeopardized.-if you’r a female in the military, you’re either a whore or a lesbian.-the validity of what i say and my ability to perform at work should not have to be compared to and weighed against my male counterparts to be deemed adequate.-I can’t come to work without the fear that my SHIPMATES are going to bully and harass me. A little background… I’m a 19 y/o girl in the United States Navy. I work as an Aviation Machinist’s Mate, I repair and troubleshoot plane engines. I LOVE my job, nothing is more satisfying than coming back to my room covered in grease with dirty camis and coveralls.  The first week I was here, I got stuck at the grocery store on base and my ride wasn’t coming. Three people from work came out and offered me a ride, and I got invited to a cookout the next day. After that weekend, I was asked by my supervisor if I’d met anyone yet/gotten out, and I replied that I went to a cookout with those people. That was all that I said - I went to a cookout at their house, and that was it. Because that WAS it. About 3 weeks later, rumors had been spread that I was dating one of them and that one of my friends was dating the other. I actually found out that a girl in my work center was contributing to the rumor, after I snapped at her on a bad day she commented to one of my shipmates, “She’s just mad because she had to break up with her boyfriend because the command knows.” … knows what? I broke up with my boyfriend from Atlanta 3 weeks ago, and now I’m single and currently talking to a girl out in California from school. I am preoccupied with about a million other things, why would I be trying to date anyone here? Everyone is an ASSHOLE and not worth my time because all that guys want in the Navy is a good fuck and then to talk all about it.  In short, I should not have to come to work and watch every little thing that I say, have no-one to confide in, because it may be seen as something else and then turn into a huge rumor/lie that was spread by these people that are my “SHIPMATES”, people who are supposed to have my back all along the way. I need feminism to feel comfortable and confident at work without the fear that my reputation and career, as well as the ones of those kind people involved, is being jeopardized because I met some cool people and people misconstrue that as fraternization. I shouldn’t need feminism because I shouldn’t have to defend myself to my own fucking comrades. Please pardon the language and length. 
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