By: gabrielle

i’ve always wished that people had the ability to push out grated steel spikes from their orifices at even the slightest threat of rape. like i’ve imagined/daydreamed that my vagina would push out wolverine-like claws when it’s been under attack so that my attacker’s parts would be shredded to bits immediately, like the second they even put half of anything where it shouldn’t that my body would be able to “shut that shit down” and provide an equally brutal response to a brutal situation. i think a part of me has always been mad at god or the universe for not equipping us all with some sort of self-protection worthy of even the largest/most aggressive attacker. i’m weird i think.

but that hasn’t happened, didn’t happened, won’t happen.

nail polish just isn’t the thing at all.