#goodriddancetobadrubbish

[antigonespeaks]

This May’s 2021 Mercury Retrograde energy has already been a real stinker 🦨 and I mean 1st Class. For everyone who’s called me since May 15th having a crisis or meltdown: PAUSE AND TAKE A DEEP BREATH. YOU’RE NOT ALONE. Transformation is happening for all of us. 323-401-2461 to book a session and create a better way. It’s simple. Remember Who You Are! �� An amazing Child of God. Special thanks to Relentless Indigenous Woman for the nice post and list of BOUNDARIES. Things have been building up for years leading us to this very moment. Lean into your power and be better for it. I DARE YOU to be Your Beautiful Delicious Self! Pay attention to those who love and support you. Your Soul Family that includes and shares their lives with you. Embrace them. They are your true blood. Your Real people. Not some patriarchal Wizard of Oz flying monkeys that enjoy nasty exclusion with passive aggressive behavior and comments TRYING to cast their sad shade. Don’t buy into their need for you to be less or crazy. That is not loving or healthy. Good riddance to bad rubbish. BE ACCOUNTABLE FOR YOUR ACTIONS. Protect your Worth and Your Boundaries. Be of good cheer. You’ve taken your first step and you’ve chosen wisely. You’ve chosen YOU. Forgive everyone and forgive yourself. Know that I love and believe in you NOW and ALWAYS. ❤️ #antigonespeaks #truth #bekind #forgiveness #beaccountable #aware #beloving #beinspired #begoodtoyourself #spiritualtraveler #htx #mercuryretrograde #momentslikethese #doalkthingswithlove #downwiththepatriarchy #onlyloveisreal #goodriddancetobadrubbish #byetoallthefelicias #meanpeopleneedjesus #iforgiveyou #iloveyou #pleaseforgiveme #thankyou #haponopono #instagood #instagram #instadaily #igers #withloveandlight #relentlessindigenouswoman (at Piney Point Village, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CPKvEz8JhSB/?utm_medium=tumblr

[peachy-queen]

Peace! ✌🏽 #goodriddancetobadrubbish https://www.instagram.com/p/CKRSsWOj_-s-9ocFiorh4JOQuf1QWMQxFlxKNk0/?igshid=1fi2z2j61hpp3

[lightpocket]

Sinking down to the #11point5kgayfollowerplateau! #goodriddancetobadrubbish 😘🙋🏋️👏💌

[dinidapimp]

#SPOKELESS #GoodRiddanceToBadRubbish (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4U9-tVHaau/?igshid=1agtjchi8lye7

[yeahitsugoo]

If a conversation about expectations can ruin a friendship, it was never a solid friendship. I don't care what's anyone says

[jonkupchin-blr]

RT @NWSKansasCity: And, the streak is over!!! 66 this hour at KC! #GoodRiddanceToBadRubbish

And, the streak is over!!! 66 this hour at KC!#GoodRiddanceToBadRubbish

— NWS Kansas City (@NWSKansasCity) March 22, 2019

from Twitter https://twitter.com/SantaFeTow March 23, 2019 at 07:17AM via IFTTT

[deadlydobsy]

Happy trails couchy. You looked like an old lady who pulls her pants up under her boobs, and the pull out bed felt like sleeping on railroad tracks. #goodriddancetobadrubbish #junkyardpigs #tractorasaur

[themixiepixie]

Cause sometimes you're skipping down the metaphorical sidewalk of life and then something/someone(s) come along and kick you right in the lady nads. And I refuse to let this ish trip me up. #goodriddancetobadrubbish #realtalk #sashayon #queens walk alone 👑💅✌️

[texicanincheeseland-blog]

F*CK Cancer

It just keeps happening. As someone who has a strong faith that everything happens for a reason, I feel like that reason could surely have been achieved in an easier manner. Most of you have met my friend Tracy. You probably met her at my wedding. The chick with the cool hair, bicycle Anthro dress, short boots, and oh yeah, she was the photographer. Her life got turned upside down 6 weeks ago today. In 6 short weeks she learned what my dad, father-in-law and mother-in-law, aunt Lola, uncle Vale, Bound’ry friend Tracy, Grandmother, and old friend Marla all learned, cancer is a fucking fuck. I cried about it today for the first time. I normally show my emotions through inappropriate jokes, it is just how I cope.

Tonight I cried. I didn’t cry because she lost her breasts. Let’s face it, the new ones are gonna rock! Most women pay thousands for new boobs. (As I said, inappropriate jokes.) I cried because our society sucks when it comes to talking about breasts. I read an article years ago about a woman in Nashville who was told she had to wear a swim top at the pool even though she had a mastectomy without reconstruction. We tell women to cover up when breast feeding in public. We even write people tickets for indecent exposure when they are simply trying to put on a dry shirt to avoid hypothermia. What is so offensive about breasts?!?

Men are allowed to walk down the street topless and no one gives a second glance. I would much rather see the chest of a woman who has beaten a battle for her life, than the chest of a 250 pound, super hairy, sweaty, man. Let’s face it people, no one wants to see that guy partially nude, but we scorn women who are warriors?!? This is what I cry for. I cry because it’s not fair. It’s not fair that my friend will have to spend the next few months being extremely uncomfortable because people are prudes. 

That’s all. Thank you for reading my rant.

[notesfromtheroad-blog]

sometimes I post a lot. this is one of those days (well, today and last night...) sorry for clogging the feed but this train shit is awesome. #notesfromtheroad oh, and I just lost like 2000 spam followers. #goodriddancetobadrubbish (at Gallup New Mexico Route 66)

[tobecomeunlazy]

#tbt when I used to do #hoodratstuff with my friends #goodriddancetobadrubbish #polaroid

[tiffanymoniquemusic]

Just finished responding to 11 messages/voicemails about tickets and may have ended a "friendship" in the process. As I wait for some (expletives) to give, I'm reminded about this fine-lined reality I walk. I'm BLESSED-- I know it and I'm not too proud to show it. I'm so loving my job right now, but the US leg is so straining. Everyone wants a ticket... a backstage pass... to meet my boss. Some have compelling back stories, and others have simple desires. Yet, it all puts such a strain on my friendships when I can't make those dreams come true. I wish I could make everyone's wish come true, but I can't. I'm thankful for those friends who get it. Sorry for those who don't. No, I have not "changed"... better yet, I have changed. I'm not just your elementary/high school/college/work friend anymore. I'm a divorced/single mom, with priorities, working hard and fighting to give her child the best life possible while making her own dreams come true. At the end of the day, this is still how God has allowed me to best keep a roof over my child's head, clothes on his back and food in his mouth while showing him that dreams come true. This is how I expose him to different cultures, atmospheres and realities. This is how I show him he's destined for great things in high places. I am fighting to be his BEST example and GREATEST testimony. So yes, I work in the entertainment industry, but I don't do it for entertainment. I won't risk the integrity of everything my family and I have sacrificed for so you can get a free hookup then go peacefully to your job the next day while mine is in jeopardy. If that's the price I must be willing to pay to be your friend... we ain't friends. #pleaserespectmylivelihood #goodriddancetobadrubbish

[ibashhoes]

This guy tried to beg @bigdubbz for a follow, claiming #RaiderNation he said he's been a fan since 2001. He lives in Indy, he was tryin to say he gets respect cause he's liked the raiders since then and they haven't made the playoffs once since he liked them. #Fail How do u forget the team made it right when u claim to start liking them? So we had to get on his head about that and now he says he's leaving the nation. It's not for everyone. #GoodRiddanceToBadRubbish

[thinkypinky]

Woke up early on a Sunday. Times are clearly changing but for the better #goodriddancetobadrubbish

[bensgrabbag]

Well, we dodged a bullet here. Thank your deity of choice this man won't be President...