12 8 / 2014

feministsongs:

Also just a friendly reminder that “virginity” is a patriarchal heterosexist social construct, that having sex (what kind of sex? how do you even define sex?) doesn’t change who you are, and that if and how much sex you have doesn’t say anything about your worth as a human being!

31 7 / 2014

"If they don’t need you, it’s okay. You don’t live for other people."

Dir En Grey, Kyo  (via suchvodka)

Need to remember this…

(Source: everunenchanted, via sublimenatured)

31 7 / 2014

31 7 / 2014

"The hours between 12am and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it."

10 6 / 2014

doyoureallyevenhaveaclue:

having to turn on the subtitles on netflix because you’re eating chips

(via schmoyoho)

10 6 / 2014

live-for-the-journey:

starrysleeper:

high-blogging:


while my prof was setting up for his lecture… 

gold

excuse me while I reblog this for the 36th time

I can’t even decide what my favorite part of this is.

live-for-the-journey:

starrysleeper:

high-blogging:

while my prof was setting up for his lecture… 

gold

excuse me while I reblog this for the 36th time

I can’t even decide what my favorite part of this is.

(Source: fuckyeahviralpics, via mightymudha)

10 6 / 2014

"Being a woman is kind of like being a cyclist in a city where all the cars represent men. You’re supposed to be able to share the road equally with cars, but that’s not how it works. The roads are built for cars and you spend a great deal of physical and mental energy being defensive and trying not to get hurt. Some of the cars WANT you to get hurt. They think you don’t have any place on the road at all. And if you do get hurt by a car, everyone makes excuses that it’s your fault."

A friend of a friend (via onesmallflowerofeternity)

As a cyclist from a family of cyclists, I can’t stress how accurate this is. We give the same kind of advice on our rides as women get when they go out- “tell me where you’re going, keep your phone on you, keep it charged, try to ride in groups if you can, always keep an eye on traffic, stay out of the way as much as possible, let me know when you’re home safe”.

(via watsonly)

(via mightymudha)

10 6 / 2014

polluteify:

im-simply-me:

1hey:

it hurt when I stumbled across her.  she was like broken glass all along the floor.  but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me.  I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain.  she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it. and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her.  I wanted to pick up her pieces.  I wanted to put her back together. and so I tried. I really did. I got a little cut along the way.  the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care.  I wanted to see her happy.  every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever.  she was getting better.  eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away.  but she didn’t take me with her.  and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her. wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine. I should probably get the fuck up.

THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL OHMYGOD

wow..

polluteify:

im-simply-me:

1hey:

it hurt when I stumbled across her.
she was like broken glass all along the floor.
but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me.
I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain.
she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it.
and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her.
I wanted to pick up her pieces.
I wanted to put her back together.
and so I tried. I really did.
I got a little cut along the way.
the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care.
I wanted to see her happy.
every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever.
she was getting better.
eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away.
but she didn’t take me with her.
and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her.
wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine.
I should probably get the fuck up.

THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL OHMYGOD

wow..

(via zipped-up)

10 6 / 2014

(Source: nowinexile, via ignisadcinerem)

26 5 / 2014

scottkinmartin:

Claim: Betty White is older than sliced bread
It’s the truth. America’s sweetheart was born in 1922, just six years before the Chillicothe Baking Company sold the very first loaf of sliced bread on July 7, 1928. As great as sliced bread is, it has nothing on Betty White. In 2010, the USDA Forest Service made White an honorary forest ranger, and a 2011 poll revealed White to be the most popular and trusted celebrity among Americans. Everyone loves Betty!

scottkinmartin:

Claim: Betty White is older than sliced bread

It’s the truth. America’s sweetheart was born in 1922, just six years before the Chillicothe Baking Company sold the very first loaf of sliced bread on July 7, 1928. As great as sliced bread is, it has nothing on Betty White. In 2010, the USDA Forest Service made White an honorary forest ranger, and a 2011 poll revealed White to be the most popular and trusted celebrity among Americans. Everyone loves Betty!

(Source: grandparents.com)