1. visambros:

    earljrsmith:

    as a white person i apologize

    As a black person, I say that you don’t need to apologize.

    You should not be held accountable for what your ancestors did. They did bad things to people, but you didn’t. You also shouldn’t feel as though you aren’t allowed to have problems. Just because society leans toward favouring white people, doesn’t mean your life is perfect and stress free.

    You don’t need to feel bad for being born the race you are. No one should

    (via sherlocksangelinwonderland)

  2. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about men who have experienced rape, depression, anorexia, bulimia, and have went through self harm.

    (Source: lucid-heroin, via chaotic-keys)

    peacemaker11:

    a-study-in-oddities:

    la-hire-ships-it:

    notyouraveragepornblog:

    blasianxbri:

    mamamorgantayl0r:

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    This is beautiful. And on the topic of sleepovers and kids getting stuck in uncomfortable situations: My mom and I had a code, ever since my first sleepover. I would always call home to say goodnight, and if I asked “How is the cat doing?”, it meant that I wasn’t comfortable and I wanted her to pick me up. I did use this code a few times, and whenever I did, my mom came up with the excuses for me. I was never stuck at a sleepover I didn’t want to be at - and as a child with anxiety and social phobia, this was a great system.

    posts like these are the reason i love tumblr

    Once, I was at a friend’s birthday party, and they began to play strip poker and 7 minutes in heaven and immature stuff like that. I am the biggest virgin that you’ve ever known, so I pretended like my phone was vibrating, punched in my mom’s speed dial, and when she answered, I said “Hey mom, whatcha need? *Pause* oh, okay. So I have to come home now? Yeah, sorry, I’ll clean my room right when I get there. *pause* ten minutes? Okay, that works. See ya.” and she understood exactly what I wanted, and she came and picked me up, and even scolded me in front of my friends for ‘not cleaning my room’. I’ve used this so many times, it isn’t funny. My mom is so understanding each time.

    And now I must hug my mother and post 5 million mom appreciation posts.

    (hugs this)

    (Source: femingway, via will-you-fall-for-me)

    indecentinkling2:

    coffeeandcockatiels:

    xpuffypenguinx:

    Rotatable 3D models for artists

    Includes torso, head, foot, and various hand poses - select from menu on the right!

    Hahaha—reblog comic about having trouble drawing hands, follow up by reblogging 3d rotatable resources for people who have trouble drawing hands.

    ohmgod

    (via coooooooooooooorvo)

  3. cherry-babe:

    mystuffstuff:

    sarcasticallyfabulous:

    johnnysjetpack:

    miso-soup-gyny:

    anti-feminism-pro-equality:

    What if this had been reverse? What if the girl dumped him and then he smashed all of her CDS or her cellphone and laptop? How would society react? By calling him abusive and controlling.

    See, female on male abuse is seen as funny or comical. you see those commercials with the wife throwing the boyfriends stuff out the window. IF the genders were reversed, everyone would see it and call it out for what it really is…abuse.

    Abuse is not funny in any way shape or form.

    This is why we don’t need feminism.

    This mother fucker also owes him a fuckton of money.

    thats more than 600$ worth of games!

    that’s a fucking felony, theft and destruction of property. call the law on the psycho bitch!

    "This is why we don’t need feminism."

    Actually, it’s why we DO need feminism. Because feminism isn’t about making women superior and putting men on the bottom. Feminism IS about making everyone equal. The “comedy” behind male abuse is a result of the patriarchy, which is exactly what feminism is trying to destroy. The patriarchy mocks weakness in men, so when men get abused, it’s not taken seriously. It’s a joke, it’s funny, it’s no big deal. “You’re a man, suck it up.”

    That’s not what feminists want. If you think that’s what we want, then you you’re not talking to the right feminists. It’s about equality, NOT just reversing the roles, understand?

    It’s not okay to abuse women, it’s not okay to abuse men, it’s not okay to abuse ANYONE. That’s the fucking point. The point isn’t “whaa it’s time for women to get to be mean you need to lean your place”. The point is gender inequality is stupid and unhelpful to everyone.

    So if you don’t like the way men are treated, don’t hate on feminists. Join them. We don’t like it either.

    Thank you.

    THANK YOU.

    (via chaotic-keys)

  4. takealookatyourlife:

    This is hilarious in the darkest way because this tree is holding the dead corpse of one of the other trees

    (Source: democraticnonsense, via you-know-nothing-j-o-n-s-n-o-w)

  5. tonystarks:

    clap your hands if you’re bisexual, asexual, or any other sexual and get erased by both the heterosexual and homosexual community

    (via carryonmywaywardsweetie)

  6. "

    It’s Monday. I’m going home at 6pm and a middle aged man and a teenage boy are the only people left on the bus with me. I consider the fact that because the driver is also a man I am the only person left on the bus with the correct genetic makeup for boobs. I’m automatically scared, scared because of my own anatomy. I wonder how old I was when I realized that my own body was going to be the cause of the constant anxiety and fear I feel in situations like this. I get off at the last stop and the older man smiles at me while following me up the street. His smile drips, drips, drips and my heart is pounding, pounding, pounding. He turns off down another road, but I run the rest of the way home.

    Not all men.

    I’m at home on a Tuesday, beginning to plan the travels I want to go on next year. I dream of wandering the streets and meeting strangers. I just can’t wait to escape the city I’ve lived in for 17 long years. But… my mum is hesitant. She’s forever worried about the danger that being a young girl traveling alone can bring. I’ll be alone and she’s scared. Surely I’m invincible. I feel invincible. But I know, I know this danger is real and I can’t help but think to myself, if I feel unsafe in my own city, how am i going to feel in a strange place with strange men who don’t speak the same language as me? If I was my brother planning this, I would probably just be wondering if European girls are going to be hot.

    Not all men.

    Wednesday is a beautiful sunny day but I’ve always been told that I don’t have a “nice enough body” to wear a bikini on the beach. Ever since I was 6 years old I’ve thought that having tummy fat was ugly. That skin that doesn’t have a perfectly golden glow is undesirable. I amble to a clear patch of sand in my one piece and I can feel pairs of eyes latching onto me. Hairy men in speedos who I don’t look twice at eat into my body with their stares. I’m a piece of meat. I am a piece of meat? I am here for their amusement. Please don’t let me be eaten alive.

    Not all men.

    Thursday night two friends and I are walking to our god damn school dance when we hear “Jesus look at you! You sluts heading to a pole?” These words snarl out of the mouth of a respectably dressed man and we stop in horror. Shivers roll up my back in fear. It’s dark. We are alone. What. Do. We. Do??? One of us pulls the finger back. I can never be sure how quickly a sexist man can get angry so we walk quickly away. We’re angry, so so angry. But also so… deflated. I wonder if we deserve this shame.

    Not all men.

    Sitting on the internet, Friday night and scrolling down my Facebook newsfeed:

    “Haha, good job at the game today bro. You RAPED them!”
    “Damn with tits like that, you’re asking for it :P”

    Another sexist comment…
    Another sexist comment…
    Another sexist comment…

    I’m shrinking and shrinking and shrinking and I want to CRY because these boys don’t realize how small they make me feel with just pressing a few keys. I see these boys on the streets, I talk to these boys, I laugh with these boys. Dear GOD, dear GOD i hope these boys don’t think actions speak louder than words…

    Not all men.

    Three rules that have been drilled into me since I was young run through my mind at 1.30am on a Satur… Sunday Morning:

    -Don’t ever talk to strange men
    -Don’t ever be alone at night in a strange place
    -Don’t ever get into a car with a stranger

    I break all 3 of these laws as I pull open the taxi door. Making light conversation with the driver, he doesn’t see my sweaty hand clutching the small pocket knife I keep hidden on me at all times. He doesn’t even realize the fear I feel at his mere presence. He cannot comprehend it, he never will. How easy would this 15 minute car ride be if I was born a boy?

    Not all men.

    It comes to Sunday, another snoozy, sleepy, Sunday and someone has the AUDACITY to tell me not all men are rapists. I say nothing.

    I’m a 17 year old girl.
    When I am walking alone and it’s dark, it’s all men.
    When I am in a car with a man I don’t know well, it’s all men.
    When men drunkenly leer at me on the streets, it’s all men.
    When a boy won’t leave me alone at a party, it’s all men.

    Not all men are rapists. But for a young girl like me? Every one of them has the potential to be.

    Not.
    All.
    Men.

    "

    (via nonjazzscatcat)

    this is amazing

    (via silverindies)

    (Source: trueho, via drreidwho)

  7. geminiloveca:

    afirethatwillneverburn:

    racist-murdercult:

    50shadesofacceptance:

    only in Canada would you find ads about homosexual rape on a bus.

    Catch the fuck up America

    They dont have this in America?

    We don’t even have ads against heterosexual rape in America who are you kidding.

    Oh, we have them…. but they’re slut-shaming reminders that if you get raped while you were drinking, it’s kinda your fault. Why didn’t you moderate?

    (Source: miaouler, via chaotic-keys)

    ninjasexfarty:

    Important, always-relevant comic done by the wonderful Ursa Eyer.

    (via chaotic-keys)

  8. just press play trust me on this


    assbuttsprevail:

    crowley-for-king:

    lexiisabritishfangirl:

    carryonmywayvvardsons:

    madman-and-still-not-ginger:

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    im feeling the need to bring this post back onto my dash


     

    this is officially the Destiel theme song.

    I AM CRYING THIS IS PERFECT

    (Source: goshcas, via carryonmywaywardsweetie)



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