H.Inspired

Bonjour. Je m'appelle Harriet. I study French and History at Lancaster University and food is the way to my heart. (You should remember that.) I live in Lyon and I am having the time of my life. I want to be a travel correspondent or food critic more than anything. I love to bake but I like eating the baked goodies more. I also love to laugh.
myerasmus:

When I meet another student erasmus in the street.

Sounds ridiculous, but this couldn’t be nearer to the truth with the girls I met here. Best friends a girl could ask for.

myerasmus:

When I meet another student erasmus in the street.

Sounds ridiculous, but this couldn’t be nearer to the truth with the girls I met here. Best friends a girl could ask for.

I get it now

I get it now

To be white, or straight, or male, or middle class is to be simultaneously ubiquitious and invisible. You’re everywhere you look, you’re the standard against which everyone else is measured. You’re like water, like air. People will tell you they went to see a “woman doctor” or they will say they went to see “the doctor.” People will tell you they have a “gay colleague” or they’ll tell you about a colleague. A white person will be happy to tell you about a “Black friend,” but when that same person simply mentions a “friend,” everyone will assume the person is white. Any college course that doesn’t have the word “woman” or “gay” or “minority” in its title is a course about men, heterosexuals, and white people. But we call those courses “literature,” “history” or “political science.”

This invisibility is political.

—Michael S. Kimmel, in the introduction to the book, “Privilege: A Reader” (via thinkspeakstress)

(via isaidmissthingallqueensandme)

I love French girls. Not in that way cheeky. My girls bought me a rose.

I love French girls. Not in that way cheeky. My girls bought me a rose.