Olivia G is gorgeous. Please tell me you aren't taken.

On the topic of feminism… words evolve over time.

For examples:
In the past the word “gay” was synonymous to the word “happy”. Now however, it is another term for being homosexual.

The definition of the word “faggot” used to be “a bundle of sticks”. Now it is a word used to offend and degrade homosexual men.

The word “nigger” was originally invented to oppress slaves. It was a way to remove their individuality, by stripping them of their name. Today however, it is a commonly used greeting between people of African American decent.

Feminism is no different. Feminism originally was a term for people who believed in equality for women. Yet in today’s culture it has been altered, it no longer means what it once did. Feminism, like so many other words in our history has evolved, and it hasn’t aged kindly.

I confess I believe in equality for women, but I am by no means a “feminist” by today’s standards.

I really wish I could make my partner/ girlfriend (open relationship) jealous somehow. It's really hard for me because I have no confidence when it comes to women and um not the greatest looking guy either. Makes the whole open relationship thing EXTREMELY frustrating!!

I judge people by the way that they look. Not by the color of their skin or the size of their jeans, but by if they look kind. If you have a snotty bitchy ass look on your face, I will definitely not being talking to you anytime soon because chances are you are judging me by the brand of my clothes and the physical features of my face.

When I make eye contact with a guy multiple times within 1 hour I get the notion that he likes me or thinks I'm cute when I realize this my face goes red.

The most nerve racking thing for a girl is wearing white jeans the day she unexpectedly gets her period and no tampon handy.

Is there any other girls looking for a new roommate next semester? orrrrr am I the only one?

To the guy behind me on the Water Street bus on 10/16 with the skateboard- sorry I was staring at you. I thought you were really attractive, and I saw you were reading a book and couldn't help myself.