scarecrowartist:

    skygemspeaks:

    gimme-more-waffles:

    in-demigodishness-and-all-that:

    lucker-st0mpp:

    pinupatheart:

    boobscupcakesnweed:

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    I shall reblog whenever I see this….

    the amount of perfection in that paragraph makes my heart happy.

    I’m a Christian and I support this message.

    i think i’m crying that’s so perfect

    There’s also the fact that the reason Jesus died on the cross was so that Christians no longer had to follow the laws of the Old Testament.

    By denying homosexuals the right to marry because of what it says in Leviticus, you are basically saying that Jesus’ sacrifice WAS NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU.

    PREACH.

    (Source: saissonmargeurite, via earthwarri0r)

  1. peter-kirkland-bonnefoy:

    bethanyaliceh:

    thexdivinexinfection:

    Just in case…


    Stay safe, please.  If you are in trouble, or think you might be; if you hear anything strange inside or outside your home please do not hesitate to contact the police. Check your cars through the windows before you get in them. Don’t go anywhere alone. Lock your windows and doors. Before you enter your house, check for signs of forced entry or tampering- this can include scratch or tool marks by locks or on the glass or a loose handle, indicating that the lock has been broken. Retreat to a safe, public, crowded place sit by the counter- this makes it easier for the staff and security cameras to see you. Call the police and notify them, ask to be picked up and then submit a statement. If in doubt, please call the police.

    SERIOUSLY. I LIVE IN NEW JERSEY.
    THANK GOD I WILL STILL BE AWAY THEN.
    BE SAFE.

    (via drreidwho)

  2. 221b-bitch-please-street:

    gabite:

    cradily:

    sophlaa:

    cradily:

    irish is such a shady language because hello is “dia duit” but directly translated it means “god be with you” and when someone says hello back they say “dia is muire duit” which means “god and mary be with you” .. its like “i see your god and i raise you the holy virgin whatcha gonna do bout it bitch”

    irish isnt a language…

    Ith mo thóin

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    (via earthwarri0r)

    • Sub Teacher:   (noticing I'm not doing any work) Let's do-
    • Me:   THE TIIIIIME WAAAAARP AGAAAAIIIINN!!!
    • Sub:   ...?
    • Me:   ...?
    • Sub:   ... What's the Time Warp?
    • Me:   It's just a jump to the left?
    • Friend:   AND THEN A STEP TO THE RIIIIIGHT!!!
    • Sub:   ...?
  3. mistyslay:

    in America, black people are being gunned down simply for being alive, gay people can’t get married/can’t get jobs, politicians say women are asking for rape, trans people are being murdered every day, Middle Easterns are suspected to be terrorists, white men are defended for shooting up schools, teenage boys are building bombs to murder family and schoolmates and yet people still have the audacity to say this is the land of the free

    (via earthwarri0r)

  4. (Source: negro-pleaase, via earthwarri0r)

  5. sherolck:

    sherolck:

    as a white person, i apologize.

    i apologize for the special privileges i will receive. i apologize for the fact that innocent young poc are being killed in the streets while white murderers and rapists not only walk free, but are sympathized with. i apologize for the blatant racism in the world today and i apologize on behalf of the white people who turn a blind eye to it because they think its not their problem. as a white person i apologize.

    (via drreidwho)

    the-misadventures-of-lele:

    psychogemini:

    deathtasteslikechicken:

    abs-gabs:

    SOMEONE FINALLY SAID IT

    So if a teenager is at school for roughly 8 hours, and they are doing homework for 6+ hours, and they need AT LEAST 9 HOURS OF SLEEP FOR THEIR DEVELOPING BRAINS, then they may have 0-1 hours for other activities like eating, bathing, exercise, socializing (which is actually incredibly important for emotional, mental, and physical health, as well as the development of skills vital to their future career and having healthy romantic relationships among other things), religious activities, hobbies, extra curriculars, medical care of any kind, chores (also a skill/habit development thing and required by many parents), relaxation, and family time?  Not to mention that your parents may or may not pressure you to get a job, or you might need to get one for economic reasons.

    I will never not reblog this

    "…but teenagers have no reason to be stressed."

    (via sherlocksangelinwonderland)

  6. angelwingkink:

    miss-mixi:

    If you played with Barbies,

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    Polly Pockets,

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    Beanie Babies,

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    Tamagotchi,

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    Slip N’ Slide,

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    And Furbies,

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    Listened to the Backstreet Boys, Britney Spears, NSync and the Spice Girls

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    On Hit Clips, a Boom Box, or a Walkman,

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    Collected and traded Pokemon cards,

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    Wrote with Gel Pens,

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    Wore butterfly clips,

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    And Snap Bracelets,

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    And remember watching these guys:

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    reblog

    I truly thought it’s gonna end with “then you’re old”

    (Source: dappledthings21, via drreidwho)

  7. thirliewhirl:

    girls who were bullied most of their life and gain confidence at one point should be feared most because they dont take anyone’s shit no longer and they will destroy you if you think otherwise

    (via earthwarri0r)

  8. http://grantire.tumblr.com/post/94334046234/ughwillowpape-transhumanisticpanspermia-i

    ughwillowpape:

    transhumanisticpanspermia:

    i have limited sympathy for people who get told “no” after a public proposal because public proposals are pretty much emotionally abusive

    like seriously

    if you think it’s kinda cute, you can discuss it beforehand and then do a staged one later

    (via chaotic-keys)

  9. edenwolfie:

    just-raowolf:

    edenwolfie:

    my year 8 students had to do a budgeting activity pretending they were living out of home on $2000 a month and I find this written on there help I can’t fucking breathe

    We had to do this and I was partnered with a boy whose parents are a scientist and a doctor. My family spawned the book: Top Drawer Villain - autobiography of a London criminal.

    First of all, we had to choose where we would shop. He wanted to buy from Booths. “We are not buying from Booths," I snapped. "Get on Asda’s website right now." His face froze.

    A-Asda?" he whispered. "But that’s where… The Lower Classes shop.

    This was a good start.

    We then had to decide on a menu. We started on breakfast. “Toast," he said.

    Toast," I said. "Great. Look, Asda has its own wholemeal—

    Warburton’s thick-slice white bread. Nothing else. With olive oil.

    You WHAT?" I choked. "You have olive oil, on your toast, in the morning?

    He frowned. “Who doesn’t?

    Okay," I said, "but what will the children eat?

    He gaped at me. “The children? We have children?

    We continued. All was well until it came to what we would have on our sandwiches. We even sorted out the children’s lunch - they, of course, would get free school meals. “Yes," he agreed; "if we can’t even afford Bertolli then they can get school meals on the government.

    He asked what dressing we should have on our ham. “Nuh-uh," I said. "Can’t have ham. I’m vegetarian.

    But I’m not.

    Yes, but we’re married and we can only afford one sandwich filler so it has to be vege—

    We’re married!?

    Of course we’re married! You’re devout Christian - how do you think I convinced you to have children?

    He shook his head, frowning. “Well I want ham. You’ll have to put back the washing powder - I need ham on my sandwiches.

    We continued. Finally, it was dinner. “Okay," he said, clearly thinking hard; "for dinner, we can have… Chicken nuggets and… Beans?

    Vegetarian.

    Vegetarian nuggets then. And beans.

    We need vegetables. The children have to have a balanced diet.

    You and your children!" he yelled, and the whole class looked around.

    They’re your children too!" I screamed back.

    He leapt to his feet, shaking his head and looking distraught. “I don’t believe it - I don’t believe you! I wouldn’t have your children!

    Please," I cried, standing up also. "Don’t—

    I want a divorce!

    And he walked out of the classroom.

    The teacher stood up and stared between me and the door through which he had vanished. “I’m sorry," I whispered, "but we couldn’t do it any more. There were just too many differences - I can’t live with someone who thinks champagne is a budget.

    I can’t wait to see this guy when he gets to university.

    holy shit that’s glorious

    (via chaotic-keys)

    iliveforthespectacle:

    sternenkind-de-winter:

    demimyke:

    Eccleston Falls No More

    THIS IS NOW MY FAVORITE POST

    Best post ever.

    (via qwazyoxyphi)

  10. 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

    (Source: djkoenigremade, via carryonmywaywardsweetie)



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