Its all just a puzzle to me

Not Safe For Work.
Not Safe For the Underaged.
wantly:

faceofthew0lf:

holyshititsliz:


the opposite of albinism called melanism,a recessive trait where the skin and fur are all black. love it more every time i see it.

I think im attracted to a lion

wow this is beautiful

awe guys what if he gets made fun of and feels like an outcast

wantly:

faceofthew0lf:

holyshititsliz:

the opposite of albinism called melanism,a recessive trait where the skin and fur are all black. love it more every time i see it.

I think im attracted to a lion

wow this is beautiful

awe guys what if he gets made fun of and feels like an outcast

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destroy-capitalism:

dialectic:

logicd:

Lol.
Poor oppressed western women.



What is this bullshit? Yes, policing woman’s bodies and clothing should be protested. No, woman should not be raped because they dressed a certain way. Anti-feminists prove that they can’t meet the minimum standards for being decent once again.

I call bullshit. This is just freedom shaming.

destroy-capitalism:

dialectic:

logicd:

Lol.

Poor oppressed western women.

What is this bullshit? Yes, policing woman’s bodies and clothing should be protested. No, woman should not be raped because they dressed a certain way. Anti-feminists prove that they can’t meet the minimum standards for being decent once again.

I call bullshit. This is just freedom shaming.

Is there a more gender positive term for Bi-Sexual and Bi-Curious

Anonymous asked: Are you Trans?

No. Cis Male.

Anonymous asked: What kind of desi are you?

What kind.. I hadn’t known there were types. But to answer your question, I’m Indian. Former expat returned to mine motherland.

One of the turning points in the wheel of time series was learning that Men were stronger in the power than Women. Until then there had always been that question as to how Rand was the eternal champion and why it had always been him.
That mixed with how we become familiar with the Forsaken and see them not as boogeymen but as simple humans.

If you can hear a piano fall,
You can hear me coming down the hall

Dead Leaves On The Dirty Ground - The White Stripes

smashness:

oyrishcreme:

sonicdoctors:

dead-end-generation:

So I got sent to the dean today for wearing this top. My study tech teacher said that I was “exploiting” myself and that it could be a distraction to the other students. I got up out of my seat and told her that I wasn’t going to listen to her dress codes. In a way, she was being misogynist and slut shaming and I think that’s wrong. I will continue to wear what I want and nobody can tell me not to. The fact that womens bodies are sexualized and objectified so much angers me and that’s the reason why this happened. I’m going to wear what I want, how I want, when I want and that’s it.

I was there, reblog the shit out of this guys

I’m a guy. I can’t wear a shirt like this either, even though I’m not going to be wearing a bra. it’s dress code. It’s not slut shaming. You can’t show your bra like that at most jobs. why should you at school? Yes sexism is wrong and all that, but you can’t get ‘angry at the patriarchy” because you can’t show your undergarments in public. I’m not going to wear jeans with a rip in the side  or the front that show off my flowery boxers, because that’s just not appropriate for school. Have some professionalism. You can wear whatever you like at home or with your friends or whatever, yes, but school prepares you for real life.

At work you can’t have this attitude of “I wear the fuck ever I want.” and expect to keep your job. School is the same way because it’s trying to teach you that lesson. That’s unrealistic; almost any job you get is going to have someone tell you what to wear or what to do because you work for them and you represent their company. If you don’t look the way they need you to look, that makes them look bad. A tattoo parlor probably isn’t going to hire someone who dresses like a nun and a top company isn’t going to hire someone who comes to work in a tank top that shows off her bra or a guy that shows off his ballsack. 

You can’t blame patriarchy for this, I’m sorry. You can’t blame sexism for this. If I wore booty shorts and you could almost see my balls through my semi transparent flowery goddamn boxers, I would get in the same amount of trouble as you, and it’s within good reason.

Regardless of this girls ‘professionalism’ there is a huge problem of school administrations being sexist and misogynistic towards girls and their clothes. In many schools when boys wear short shorts its seen as a joke, and their baggy pants with underwear showing is hardly talked about . But God forbid girls wear shorts or a tank top in the summer time. Patriarchy objectifying and over sexualizing women’s bodies to the point where their normal body parts are distracting is wrong. And this teacher going as far to say that a girl is ‘exploiting herself’ is so unbelievably inappropriate.

I’m sorry that you don’t see it that way. But honestly, until you experience the objectification that women experience on a daily basis, you’re opinion doesn’t really count for shit. 

teacher said that I was “exploiting” myself and that it could be a distraction to the other students

The teacher didn’t say that its unprofessional, she said she was EXPLOITING herself. EXPLOITING. 

(Source: jefferson---starships)

tarantinopizzarolls:

atticusatticus:

sunshinekindlyhere:

I will never shop at that store ever!!!

i thought this was a joke but 

no

and even if it were

it still wouldn’t matter

This is ultimate shitty behavior

All the high end brands burn their unsold and damaged goods.

(Source: livefitandhealthy, via bajo-el-mar)

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Reality is the original Rorschach.

—Malaclypse the Younger, Principia
Discordia

breadiculous:

She whispered in reply. The metro was nearly empty but she whispered. They spoke in whispers, in bursts, and then remained silent. Resignation sat heavy on them. The same resignation one would say, sat heavy on them. They’re shoulder were set and eyes distant, breathong slow and drawn. One could see a distinct resemblance in them. As if one was the image of the other aged a generation. As if to reinforce the thought, the elder donned a yellow salwar suit and the younger golden.
The husband of one was the son of the other yet both women were as thick as theives. They was a line that connected the otherwise unrelated women. That line was all but opaque. One needn’t need look hard to know that the women we very much in sync. The women themselved were comfortable with eachother. Their communication was not limited by medium. A nod would do it. A nod did it now. The old hen nodded to the younger one. The older hen nodded Yes. Yes, We go ahead as planned. Yes, Today. Yes. Yes, this may well be the action that defines the rest of our natural lives.
It was the kind of decision that defines the rest of a persons life.
The boy had not been consulted. There had never been a need. The same line that connected these two connected him. One might say he connected the women, but that would not be true.
He knew what was to be done as well as they did. His lack of mentioning it did not hide the fact from them as it did the others.
The others, the rest of the family, they thought him a work horse. They thought of them work horses. The three definitely behaved that way. The rest of them felt they had the horses firmly bound to the cart. And they were confortable. They were confortable but they were mistaken. Just as they were mistaken about the bond that connected the three. Today the would learn.
Both women had their face set. It was going to go down today. But not the way the others thought it would. Today the horses would break the reins and run free. Today the horses would dispense of the shackles. Today they would say No. No More, No Fucking More. Of You.

Friend: Man, the don't make songs like they used to anymore. Old songs are so good. New songs are trash. New songs ..
Me: Y'know the old songs you're talking about, only one in a dozen was good. The rest are apparently forgettable. The quanitity of music being produced has increased since then, but ratio of good songs to alright ones is most definitely maintained.
Friend: I don't know anything about that, but music was definitely better before.
Me: (under my breath) Philistine.

Im looking to switch my job. This searching is humbling. It is making me painfully aware of how ill equipt I am and raising in me existential pangs that really should have been raised.
Its just a job. Calm yourself. Deep breathes now.„

Did anyone else feel that the bowing before a Hippogriff thing was a funny concept?