Do you guys remember when Clark Kent and Sam Winchester almost got into a fight but it was broken up by Lizzie Mcguire
Saying Hello to the Dragon.
Well I’m fucked
A few weeks ago my japanese class did a gift exchange with our penpal class in japan and their box of stuff came in today. All of the gifts had really cute messages on yellow notes. This one was my favorite..
my favorite method of studying is crying a little and hoping for the best right before the test
My favorite thing is when people say peeta forced katniss to have kids it’s like…. Are we talking about the same Katniss here??? Katniss Everdeen?? Our fuckin Katniss Everdeen??? Forced ??? Trust me if katniss didnt want kids katniss would not have any fuckin kids do u even know her????? lil baby bunny peeta forcing her??? are we bein for real??? this is a real argument???
*tries to watch a 40 minute episode in 20 minutes at 5am*
A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.
This is the greatest place in the world. Working here is the most delicious security blanket combined with an ice-cream cone.
- Nick Offerman
AU - The Doctor is always on hand to save his friends.
When this hits 50,000 notes, I will die happy.
when young women are sexually assaulted, we question their pasts and critique their clothing choices, yet rarely ask their attackers to simply be accountable for having no self-control, and no respect for the humanity of the girls they’ve violated.
when middle school girls post half–naked photos of themselves on instagram, we vilify and ostracize them as cheap and easy, while ignoring the dozens of young men who mindlessly vote their approval each time, who feed the insecurity, and who perpetuate each degrading act with the click of a mouse.
when high school girls get jobs at chain restaurants, which require them to expose their body parts to strangers over trays of nachos, we bemoan their lack of humility and class, yet never question the thousands of men who fill these eateries every day; many with daughters the same age as the ones they ogle.
when women embarrassingly writhe on poles for a few sweaty dollar bills, in dimly lit bars ironically called “gentlemen’s clubs”, we heap insults and judgement on them, yet let the many married men who pay both the dancers and the mortgage each month, come and go without blemish or critique.
sooner or later, we need to stop letting boys be boys, and we need to challenge them to be men.
sooner or later, we need to pull them out of their perpetual adolescence and into adulthood, and ask them to evenly carry the weight of sexual standards.
sooner or later, we need to show our young men that the they can actually raise the moral temperature in sexual situations, not reflect them.
I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.
you want a man with a strong jawline so you have a sturdy place to sit
Have you ever bullshitted an assignment so hard you basically laugh after every sentence you write
the twelfth doctor giving advice about the weeping angels
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