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@girl-magnet / girl-magnet.tumblr.com

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facegroper

They don’t like one another but all want to sleep on the bed. This is the agreement they came to.

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empress-empire

Damaris Goddrie

Photographed by Nicki Esser & from Instagram account @maaikemanajansen

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bunlly
Women tend to lean forward, nod and make eye contact when they’re listening attentively. Men are more likely to lean back and shut their eyes. Since it looks suspiciously like men have chosen this particular moment to have a snooze, it’s unsurprising that women think they’re being ignored. Men understandably get annoyed when women try to prod them ‘awake’, since they had shut their eyes in order to be able to listen better. Women say “M-hm,” and “Yeah, yeah…” more often than men. Hello? Did you hear a word I said? Minimal responses mean simply “I’m listening”, whereas men understand them as “I agree with you.” The result is that when men hear “M-hm,” they think the woman agrees with them, and it’s infuriating when it turns out she doesn’t. Naturally, when a woman doesn’t hear “M-hm,” she thinks the man isn’t listening. Women tend to acknowledge the previous speaker’s comment in some way before making a contribution, while men tend to launch straight into their own point. In mixed conversation, this can make women feel like they’ve been completely ignored. Hello? Did you hear a word I said?

Philippa Law (via lazypacific)

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ashleynelltipton
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I can’t believe that Gabourey Sidibe is wearing my Unicorn Skirt from my clothing line. It’s amazing to see her wearing it at the #teenchoice awards tonight. Im literally in tears because it’s been a dream of me to see her in my design. Dreams are coming true! #designerashley

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humansofnewyork

(3/3) “This time of year always makes me sad because we met at Christmastime and fell in love that winter. He drove a yellow cab during the day, and if I ever called, he’d drop everything and drive to Westchester to see me. I have so many memories of his cab pulling up in a snowstorm. I haven’t changed anything in the apartment since he died. For the longest time I couldn’t even sleep in our bed. I laid a mat on the floor. I don’t cook the foods that he liked anymore. I try to avoid the streets that we walked down together. I used to write letters to him, but that made me too sad. So now I just light an incense on the piano every morning.”

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