That time one of my photos was taken and reblogged a bunch of thousands of times and I didn’t know BECAUSE NO ONE CREDITED ME.

Recently had this sent to me; thanks for liking my work, but I wish I had been credited.

I’m bringing this up again because I didn’t feel like typing a novel on my cellphone.

This photo is part of my Soft Water series in which I explored semi nudity using water as a fog. This photo was saved onto a phone or a computer and then posted without a link to my website or even my tumblr. This photo now has over 15,000 notes and I have been given 0 credit for the photograph other than the poster putting my name, but still posting with his page as the source. 

The problem with tumblr is that people save and post and steal without giving the original poster any sort of credit. This is my work; those are my shitty feet; that was my favorite tub; that is my friend Scott’s butt; So in the end, I’m so happy to of seen this photo with this much appreciation (and again, people talking about my awful feet) but I’d love to be given credit, where it is due especially when I have the original fujifilm instax in my bedroom…

Told an anti rape/ women’s rights parade they were awesome by leaning out the front door at work and screaming it at them, and they cheered at me.

I feel like I won a medal.

To add on to the thing I reblogged, I understand women have it rough because of wrinkly old white men who think they know what’s right because they’re the devil, and I want equal rights because everyone deserves to get equal pay, equal rights, and deserve to do what ever the fuck they want with their bodies, but I’m just going through some shit including recently being assaulted, and being very much in debt, which almost everyone can understand.

I’m just so lost and I want to talk and I feel like I can’t because all of the blogs I follow (rightfully so! Please do! I want to be up to date, and to follow whats going on with my friends) but to read things like “every white person sucks, men don’t have problems, men don’t have it hard” really just… It sucks. It kills me and it sucks. But you know, I’m glad my friends are speaking up, because they deserve to have their voices heard.


"i understand women have it bad but men have it bad too"


"i mean, women are almost equal to men as it is"


"i’m not a feminist, i believe in equality"


The amount of times I log into tumblr and am told that my problems aren’t shit because I’m a man is really great. And no matter what I say it’ll be wrong and I’ll get made fun of. Really amazing y’all.



I think about this constantly 

honestly the most amazing 30 seconds of my life




im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh

I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.

I always want a burger, but then I get chicken fingers