glowcloud:

bigbardafree:

you know that stage you went through where you hated being a girl and you just resented yourself and everything having to do with girly things because you were so sick of pink and barbies being pushed on you so you like full force rejected that shit and you were just so full of hate and vitriol at anything even the slightest bit “girly” yeah gender norms will fuck you up

the message u get from society is like “hey this is stuff that weak, vulnerable and uninteresting people wear. and that’s you! enjoy!”

hanari-502:

ccharlesxavier:

jesuschristvevo:

do i have to listen to maroon 1 2 3 and 4 before listening to maroon 5?

i skipped straight to maroon 5 so i could get to the trolls

HOW DARE YOU SKIP THE INTERMAROON

hope-for-snow:

At one time, one of Toothless’s animator stuck a ball of duct-tape on his own cat’s tail for reference which ended up perfect for this shot. (actual footage of his cat he used)

makochantachibanana:

hazabuza:

horseboyqueerstein:

If you ever see me talking about ‘the sexy hip thing’, I mean this:

I love how they’re all just holding their belts

Then there’s Levi

And then there’s Jean

work it

orangelemonart:

kiisaki:

in the streets

in the sheets

excuse me why is he wearing clothes and why are his nipples not glowing pink

krimzonite:

People who legitimately think that a white person, no matter what the location or the context, can never experience racism, genuinely make me want to throw up.  The logic used there is some kind of astounding combination of mental gymnastics combined with made up terminology bullshit to fit the ‘Us vs. Them’ agenda/way of thought.

There’s a term I learned in the military, but I’m sure most people are familiar with it: K.I.S.S., or Keep it simple, stupid.  Racism is simple to define, simple to spot.  When you judge or in any way negatively affect someone based on the color of their skin or their racial origins, then that’s racism.  That’s it.  All this other stuff is arbitrary semantics and accomplishes absolutely nothing in the end.  Seriously, how many innocent black kids have you saved from being wrongfully murdered by cops by spending hours arguing on the internet that Irish people can’t experience oppression because they’re white.  For real.  Oh yeah, you sure showed that white girl wearing a sticker bindi for a project her Indian friend started how evil and oppressive she is.  Looks like you stopped another genocide, go you! (I would like to say that thanks to CC, I learned a whole lot more about the Bindi and Indian culture than I ever might have otherwise, which is pretty neat)

It’s times like this where I whole-heartedly miss listening to something like 2 Sense, where it made fun of all this stuff before SJWs were even a thing.  I can’t even laugh at ‘white people’ jokes anymore because it doesn’t sound like they’re coming from a place of self-depreciating humor, it’s just grossly disguised hate.

allons-ynumberten:

eviesrealitychangesdaily:

andwhentheskywasopened:

continueplease:

louwhis:

(◡‿◡✿)

(ʘ‿ʘ✿) “what you say ‘bout me”

(ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿ “hold my flower”

✿＼(｡-_-｡) “Kick his ass, baby.  I got yo flower.”

i found it

the original post

i found it

this should have the opportunity to be on everyone’s blog. 

*tour guide voice*

and here on the left ladies and gentlemen, you see one of the posts before everyone went batshit crazy

I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.