Shesmykindofwoman - A

if anyone has an issue with how 'impersonal' or 'detached' or 'fake' any of the boy's notes sounded, read this till it is ingrained in your bones.

"The tribute posts the boys made for Liam are so uninspired and corporate" YEAH, as a fan I SURE FUCKING HOPE SO

I hope they didn't have to come within an arms length of instagram if they did not want to. I hope their assistants helped them write that. I hope they're in cozy clothes paps cant recognize them in i hope they're in hang outs and friends bedrooms and on shoulders to cry on and eating favorite comfort foods they've never mentioned interviews.

I hope we never find out how they feel

I hope that they can keep every last thing to themselves if they so please

OKAY WHAT THE FUCK?

Honestly Pakistan doing this is not out of character, but istg if someone says that india is in the wrong, i am actually gonna lose my mind because EXACTLY WHO VIOLATES A CEASEFIRE FEW HOURS AFTER AGREEING TO IT?

Mind you, it hasn't even been 10 hours since that news of the ceasefire came out and this happened.

SOMEONE PLEASE WRITE A JEGULUS FIC WHERE ONE OF THEM OR BOTH OF THEM ARE LAWYERS PLEASE

The man chuckled. “Sure you do, mate. But in case you change your mind, I’m James Potter.” He held out a hand, and Regulus just stared at it for a moment before reluctantly shifting his briefcase to shake it. “Regulus Black.” James’s grin widened. “Black, huh? Fitting name. You look like you haven’t seen sunlight in years.” Regulus bristled, straightening his spine. “I’ve been busy.” “Right,” James said, unfazed by the sharpness in Regulus’s tone. “I hear the courtroom keeps vampires like you very busy. You’re a lawyer, yeah?” Regulus frowned. “How do you know that?“ “Everyone in the building knows. Mrs. Pevensie from 4C calls you the shark in a suit. You’re practically a legend.” “I’m not sure that’s meant as a compliment,” Regulus muttered.

at this point, it is probably safer for most women to leave the country because there's no way we're getting justice if this is what the courts themselves say. exactly why do they believe our bodies, our lives and our rights are not more important than the lives of cruel people?

society's evolving backwards here; we are pressured to get married and have babies to "ensure the survival of the family" but there is nothing that can help us or our possible daughters now.

Js heard that the Allahabad High Court said that grabbing a girl's breasts or breaking the string of her pajamas does not count as a grape attempt, and that the Supreme Court js paused that verdict.

WTF is wrong with the people in this country o_O

I have seen a lot of insanity from these courts. I’m not surprised just disappointed. They’re so useless 💩🖕🏻

“i should be studying” BUT THE INDIAN ARMY SAID BOOM 💥 SO NOW I’M HAVING A NATIONALISTIC MELTDOWN INSTEAD

I know I’m supposed to be studying right now. My end-semester exams are breathing down my neck, and my notes are lying open in front of me, untouched for the past two hours. But how am I expected to focus—how is anyone expected to focus—when the Indian Army just conducted Operation Sindoor?

bro. BRO. THE NAME. “Sindoor.” Not just a military op, but an emotional uppercut to avenge the widows of the Pahalgam attack?? That’s not warfare, that’s poetic justice with a side of ballistic missiles and I’m LIVING FOR IT!!!!!!!

Indian Army: conducts precision strikes on nine terrorist-linked targets in PoK Me: sobbing, saluting, punching the air, knocking over my coffee mug, failing my exams but winning at patriotism.

Pakistan: threatens retaliation Global community: nervous peace noises Me: holding my tricolor and vibrating like a Nokia in 2003

and now I have 3 tabs open:

notes I’m not reading

wikipedia page on Operation Sindoor

my rapidly deteriorating sanity

I don’t know how to explain what I’m feeling. A kind of sharp, defiant pride. It’s not bloodlust. It’s not warmongering. It’s the feeling that someone finally said: enough. That justice, or at least something close to it, wasn’t just spoken about in parliamentary debates or editorials—but enacted, precisely, purposefully.

I should be memorising case laws right now. But my thoughts are with a widow somewhere in Pahalgam, who might have woken up today to the name “Operation Sindoor” echoing through the news. I hope it brought her something—solace, recognition, maybe even a sliver of closure. I hope it meant something.

So yes, I will get back to studying. Eventually. But tonight, I needed to feel this. To witness this. To let it shake me a little. To cry a little, maybe. And to remember that sometimes, history happens right outside the margins of your syllabus—and you’re allowed to look up and watch.

I may flunk this semester but at least I’ll flunk it knowing India clapped back with strategic, emotionally devastating precision.

we used to long for going to college as kids, it seemed so fascinating. and here we are.

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

This both broke and healed something in me.

what do you mean elon musk did a nazi salute on live tv at the united states presidential inauguration twice and is now erasing the evidence off the internet by replacing the footage with the crowd cheering instead?

would be a shame if people reblogged this, wouldn’t it?