things Liz likes

I'm Liz. As the title suggests, I like a lot of things. This tumblr is dedicated to those things (and sometimes the occasional whine). Enjoy!

I like emails, too: thingslizlikes at gmail dot com.
bohemea:

starhawk:marydear:pornografik:



No extra fat or cellulite.  This is what the female figure is supposed to look like.

No, actually that’s just what mainstrean media feeds you full of so that you think it’s an actual opinion that comes from within you. Wise up and take a history class. That’s what the female figure might look like, if you’re naturally really slim, or spend your life on a diet. Jeez, comments like that really makes me love men who truly loves women and the female form so much more. The purpose of diversity is revelry. And no, I’m not even fat and bitter, sorry ;)


Well said. I think what we need to retrain ourselves to believe is that our bodies belong to us and should reflect who we are as individuals. It’s been said so many times and it’s such an innate truth - confidence is the key. To use a relatable example - I find Beth Ditto as beautiful as I do Kate Moss because they’re both unique, confident and their bodies work in tandem with their attitudes.
I understand that people have a type. I, for example, enjoy short girls with big boobs and while I enjoy looking at all types of women, I only have sex with curvy ladies. It’s certainly not wrong to be attracted to a specific body type, what’s wrong is to judge women who don’t have either the body type you’re attracted to, or the body type that the mainstream media tells us to find attractive.
When I look at the notes on my reblogs, I often see such judgemental blanket statements like this one. I also see lots of women envying the bodies and faces of the women I post. I look at these gorgeous women not to covet their bodies but to admire and enjoy their beauty. I do the same thing when I marvel at a pretty girl walking down the street, or suicideblonde when she shimmies into a nightie, or myself before I shower. Bodies are made to be enjoyed, not judged. Give it a try, I promise it’s more fun to love what you’ve got than to hate what you don’t.

This is such an excellent post. I tend to dissolve into righteous anger when writing about issues involving women in society, so I really admire a positive, non-finger-pointing expression of opinion that’s this thoughtful and, above all, reasonable (not that righteous anger isn’t awesome, because I kind of think it is). In any case, this post brightened my day.

bohemea:

starhawk:marydear:pornografik:

No extra fat or cellulite.  This is what the female figure is supposed to look like.

No, actually that’s just what mainstrean media feeds you full of so that you think it’s an actual opinion that comes from within you. Wise up and take a history class. That’s what the female figure might look like, if you’re naturally really slim, or spend your life on a diet. Jeez, comments like that really makes me love men who truly loves women and the female form so much more. The purpose of diversity is revelry. And no, I’m not even fat and bitter, sorry ;)

Well said. I think what we need to retrain ourselves to believe is that our bodies belong to us and should reflect who we are as individuals. It’s been said so many times and it’s such an innate truth - confidence is the key. To use a relatable example - I find Beth Ditto as beautiful as I do Kate Moss because they’re both unique, confident and their bodies work in tandem with their attitudes.

I understand that people have a type. I, for example, enjoy short girls with big boobs and while I enjoy looking at all types of women, I only have sex with curvy ladies. It’s certainly not wrong to be attracted to a specific body type, what’s wrong is to judge women who don’t have either the body type you’re attracted to, or the body type that the mainstream media tells us to find attractive.

When I look at the notes on my reblogs, I often see such judgemental blanket statements like this one. I also see lots of women envying the bodies and faces of the women I post. I look at these gorgeous women not to covet their bodies but to admire and enjoy their beauty. I do the same thing when I marvel at a pretty girl walking down the street, or suicideblonde when she shimmies into a nightie, or myself before I shower. Bodies are made to be enjoyed, not judged. Give it a try, I promise it’s more fun to love what you’ve got than to hate what you don’t.

This is such an excellent post. I tend to dissolve into righteous anger when writing about issues involving women in society, so I really admire a positive, non-finger-pointing expression of opinion that’s this thoughtful and, above all, reasonable (not that righteous anger isn’t awesome, because I kind of think it is). In any case, this post brightened my day.

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Proust Questionnaire

What is your idea of perfect happiness?
Unconditional security in myself, and no dark secrets.

What is your greatest fear?
That the decisions I make will ultimately destroy me.

What is the trait you most deplore in yourself?
Allowing others to determine my self-worth.

What is the trait you most deplore in others?
The inability to view things objectively, and the inability to view things empathetically.

Which living person do you most admire?

My grandmother.

What is your greatest extravagance?
Indulgence in my own vanity.

What is your current state of mind?
Wakeful.

What do you consider the most overrated quality in a person?
A large network of perpetual acquaintainces.

On what occasion do you lie?
It’s become important to me to avoid lying as much as possible.

What do you most dislike about your appearance?

The color of my teeth.

Which living person do you most despise?
I don’t despise people. I feel very strong righteous anger toward a few.

What is the quality you most like in a man?
Honesty; groundedness; empathy.

What is the quality you most like in a woman?
Honesty; groundedness; empathy.

Which words or phrases do you most overuse?
No; don’t.

What or who is the greatest love of your life?

That is a secret I have kept very poorly.

When and where were you happiest?

Thinking I was still asleep, he rolled over in bed, kissed me, and told me he loved me, pulling me close to his chest.

Which talent would you most like to have?
The ability to articulate anything and everything I feel.

If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
The trait I most deplore in myself.

What do you consider your greatest achievement?
Becoming, physically, socially, and intellectually, the girl I dreamed of someday becoming when I was in high school—several years late, but an achievement nonetheless.

If you were to die and come back as a person or a thing, what would it be?
Another girl, exactly the same.

Where would you most like to live?
With someone with whom I share a mutual love. The place is inconsequential.

What is your most treasured possession?

A healthy, whole, capable body.

What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery?

Being forgotten by the few people who should not for any reason forget me.

What is your favorite occupation?
Play.

What is your most marked characteristic?
People say I look much younger than I am.

What do you most value in your friends?
Honesty; groundedness; empathy.

Who are your favorite writers?
Nathaniel Hawthorne, Albert Camus, Haruki Murakami, Kurt Vonnegut, Cormac McCarthy. Please recommend me some female authors.

Who is your hero of fiction?
The Little Prince.

Which historical figure do you most identify with?
If there were one, our common quality was of so little significance that I’ve forgotten.

Who are your heroes in real life?
Yoko Ono, for one.

What are your favorite names?
Names that are positive qualities (Joy); names of seasons or months (June); names of flowers (Daisy, Violet); names that transition well from childhood to adulthood (Christopher).

What is it that you most dislike?
The trait I most deplore in others; besides that, or as a consequence of it, being misunderstood or overlooked.

What is your greatest regret?
Being too unfoundedly self-important and close-minded during my adolescence to be attractive or approachable.

How would you like to die?

Ablaze with joy. Not literally.

What is your motto?
I have none.

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Is dressing up as Sexy Salvador Dalí in bad taste? Because that’s what I’m doing for Halloween, and frankly, I take no issue with my taste.
(photo via.)

Is dressing up as Sexy Salvador Dalí in bad taste? Because that’s what I’m doing for Halloween, and frankly, I take no issue with my taste.

(photo via.)

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She never got a chance to fall out of love, to do it properly, slowly and thoroughly, and the result was he was like a phantom limb. Gone but still there. And like a true phantom limb, the preponderance of feelings associated with him were painful. Sarah Dunn, Secrets to Happiness (via overflowing)(via skyisland)(via uitwaaien)
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I totally forgot that this existed. I love rediscovering awesomeness.

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I'm leaving Japan

Long story short: I can’t recieve credit for my courses because the bureaucracy at this program is ridiculous, and nobody is willing to remedy that, so I’m cutting my losses and getting back to the US before spring semester starts.

I didn’t plan on being a dropout or a quitter, and I thought very hard about this, but between staying here and graduating on time (with classes that are worthwhile), I chose what was most important to me.

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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

The Weepies, World Spins Madly On.

Everything that I said I’d do
Like make the world brand new
And take the time for you
I just got lost and slept right through the dawn
And the world spins madly on

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sometime you can't just say "booze"

pterodactyls:

I humbly put forth

  • hooch
  • libations
  • tipples
  • potent potables
  • the sauce

Emphasis mine.

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jinxyte:
In Which We Made Ourselves A Love Pyramid -  This Recording
I will never take those five words for granted again.

jinxyte:

In Which We Made Ourselves A Love Pyramid -  This Recording

I will never take those five words for granted again.

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