oh christmas tree
This is Little Marcy. If you don’t know Little Marcy…well you do now. I grew up with Little Marcy quite by accident. I won one of her Christmas albums in some contest when I was very young. This album:
There’s just no way to describe her voice; it’s one you just have to hear…and so, now you can. Mind you I’d never heard the song in the video attached…it isn’t on the album I had, but…i thought you’d like it.
Yes, I know it happens all the time. Yes I know I posted it publicly, but that’s the thing. I just fucking blogged it, why didn’t this stupid piece of shit just reblog it from me…why did they need to fucking steal it?!?!
This guy (and, face it, you know it’s a guy) can get fucked in the eye by the world’s largest metal cactus.
And if you follow him; I’m judging you too.
put my grandma’s ceramic tree on my dresser. i can practically taste the sugar plums.
Why are we so ashamed of periods? … Women’s bodies are incredibly sexualized in our media and in our every day experiences. So much so that even mentioning menstruation sends a lot of people into kindergarten levels of EW. And why? Because for a moment, you have broken the spell. And suddenly, you are no longer a magical mannequin unicorn fairy existing purely for the sexual fantasy of other people. Suddenly, you’re a human being! (X)