21 year old Smith College student. Studio Art major. Angry Feminist. This is an accurate representation of my life and brain.
Lay me on the table, put flowers in my mouth
And we can say we invented a summer lovin' torture party

I don’t get guys

I get cat-called and stared at all the time. Lots of guys and boys always try to say “hi” or talk to me. 

And yet, no one wants to put in the effort to actually hang out with me or be with me.

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,

But they stop at the fence.

And I don’t know why.

Is it the ADHD? Is it my awkwardness? Is it the fact I go to an all girls school?