it gets really discouraging when i finally get off tumblr and realize that my viewpoints on most political, social, economic, and cultural problems are most certainly not “accepted”. sigh at coming from such a right wing family, going to such a conservative school, and dating a man who’s heart is still so mid-west. i forget how much of a hippie liberal feminist i really am. blahhh
I want to be one of those people who does yoga and eats berries for breakfast, but I’m one of those people who stays in bed until 4 pm and eats pizza.