Hi guys! I wanted to inform you about this great thing that is happening!
These smart fellows have devised a way to create cups, straws, mixers, etc that can detect common date rape drugs. This is an amazing idea and it needs funding! The campaign ends in 35 hours and they are a little short on funding. Please, signal boost this or even give a dollar if you can, it’s a great cause and something that will really change the world!
Only 28 hours left! Check this out and spread the word!
donate or signal boost, they still have about a fifth to go!
IF YOUDONT REBLOG YOU SUCK
Hey! This is pretty awesome, so I thought I’d share here. Even if you can’t donate, signal boosting the fuck out of this is important!
Please reblog if you are a girl and have ever been made to feel ashamed of one or more of these things (wanting to prove a point to some asshole):
-your clothing choice
-your amount of make up
-not having sex
-having your period
-not appreciating catcalls
I don’t know how to tell you that you touch more than my skin. That every time you ask to know something, there is a flutter in my chest. You kissed me again, and again, and again, and I love that it’s never just once. I love that you linger against my lips and when I open my eyes to catch my breath, you’re still there, watching me.
You wrap yourself around me like you might be able to hold me together. You don’t ask for much, but you offer, instead. I am waiting to give you so much, when you reach for my hand. I won’t pick and pry at your secrets, because I want you to be comfortable in the way that I have found myself losing my clothes around you; the way you like my body, it makes me want to. I like that you don’t shrug away from my (constant) touch— I hope you never do.
I am here. I like it here. I’d like to stay here.