I grew up in the 90s. I grew up watching The Simpsons, Saved By The Bell and The Fresh Prince of Bel Air. We watched Saturday morning cartoons and rode our bikes to the park in the afternoon. We didn’t have cell phones so we called each other’s houses instead. We rang our friends doorbells instead of texting them to come outside. The Internet was no where near as big as it is now so we weren’t over taken by all the media thrown at us today. That era had it’s flaws but I wouldn’t want to grow up in any other time period.
I’m a 90s kid.
writer vs. muse: the animation
I tried to scroll over this
i saw this a few times but I just realized what was happening, this is sick
"How the Media Failed Women in 2013," courtesy of Miss Representation. This is mind-boggling and you must watch it right now.
I dont want sex, i want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.