my favorite image
i will never get over this picture
Oh how I pity this animal.
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my favorite image
i will never get over this picture
Oh how I pity this animal.
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Gentlemen. This is what rape culture is like:
Imagine you have a Rolex watch. Nice fancy Rolex, you bought it because you like the way it looks and you wanted to treat yourself. And then you get beaten and mugged and your Rolex is stolen. So you go to the police. Only, instead of investigating the crime, the police want to know why you were wearing a Rolex instead of a regular watch. Have you ever given a Rolex to anyone else? Is it possible you wanted to be mugged? Why didn’t you wear long sleeves to cover up the Rolex if you didn’t want to be mugged?
And then after that, everywhere you go, there are constant jokes about stealing your Rolex. People you don’t even know whistle at your Rolex and make jokes about cutting your hand off to get it. The media doesn’t help either; it portrays people who wear Rolexes as flamboyant assholes who secretly just want someone to come along and take that Rolex off their hands. When damn, all you wanted was to wear a nice watch without getting harassed for it. When you complain that you are starting to feel unsafe, people laugh you off and say that you are too uptight. Never mind you got violently attacked for the crime of wearing a friggin time piece.
Imagining all that? It sucks, doesn’t it.
Now imagine you could never take the Rolex off.
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Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
Quite possibly my favorite post on tumblr.
Instant reblog, favourite post, easily
its on valentines day </3 aww :(
that’s well cute
x
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ive been waiting my whole life for this gifset
My spirit animal.
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this is the most truthful thing i’ve read
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I fall in love with a girl the way I fall in love with beautiful words; I want to understand them, find out their history, find a way to integrate them into my life so that I may not lose them. I wrap my sentences around beautiful words the way I wrap my arms around her.
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“My life came to a stop. I could breathe, eat, drink, and sleep; indeed, I could not help but breathe, eat, drink, and sleep. But there was no life in me because I had no desires whose satisfaction I would have found reasonable. If I wanted something, I knew beforehand that it did not matter…
Ooooh, another idea much like Mark Twain’s in The Mysterious Stranger. Nihilism is ever so intriguing really. Sheesh.
100 GLEE MOMENTS:
↳ 40/100: I love your sweet lady kisses.
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