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rick-sanchez:

lifeisuselesswithoutpizza:

superwholock-is-my-hell:

allamericanheroine:

asriels:

boys still call girls weak but many girls voluntarily pull parts of their own eyebrows off their faces by sheer force on a regular basis who the hell do they think they’re calling weak

#dont even get me started on bikini waxing

cramps

liquid eyeliner

HIGH HEELS

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zomzie:

kagahimedesu:

If I consider you a close friend chances are I’m gonna be at least a little gay with you

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thr3ads:

gengaa:

how clear is that water?!

i thought the fish were just laid on the floor

vinyl-scratcher:

normanbecile:

iammakingperfectsense:

weallhavegunsforhands:

The third one. What?

Look at that last one a little closer.

Ouch

Ouch.

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thenaebyrd777:

shadowstep-of-bast:

imagine a muggleborn in hogwarts starts singing Bohemian Rhapsody under their breath and then another muggleborn notices and starts singing along

and then suddenly all the muggleborns in the area are belting out the lyrics and head banging and every single pureblood is left utterly confused

this is so important to me

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"

9/11 happened when I was in the second grade.
When other children worried about a loose tooth,
I worried about someone seeing my father’s beard and labelling me as a terrorist.
In 5th grade, while other kids were developing feelings for eachother,
I was developing hatred for myself and being the freak with a ‘towel head’.
In 8th grade, when girls worried about their crush finding out about their period,
I worried about the fact that my sins will begin to count.
In 10th grade, when all the other girls were starting to fall in love with boys,
I started to fall in love with my religion.
In 12th grade, when all the other girls were shopping for grad dresses,
I was shopping for things I could wear with my abaya.

I’ve never had their life, I’ve never been one of them.
Their life was not meant for me, their life never included me or my worries or my practices.
My life is different, my religion is different.
No matter what I do, they’ll never approve of it.
I grew up being apologetic but now I’ve had enough.
I’m fed up.
I won’t let them tell me how to live.
I won’t try to mimic their life.
I won’t try to live their American dream.
My religion has never oppressed me.
Having to apologize for it did.

"

- Fofo’s thoughts-  (via awaitingmyescape)

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writergrrrl:

birdsy-purplefishes:

thegeekyblonde:

bigbardafree:

literally thats all anyone would need to tell me to get me to hate john green

"did you know in one of his books the two main characters make out in the anne frank house"

thats literally making out with someone at a holocaust memorial that’s awful what the fuck

especially in the context of the scene, like they act like they’re Taking It Back For True Love bc no one else appreciates the anne frank house in the right way, i love when white christians reclaim holocaust memorials

What. The. Fuck.

wait what

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andiamburdenedwithgloriousfeels:

baku-babe:

unf-hans:

j-spencer15:

There are no words…

THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER

…..this is perfect. You win the internet.

Hans

Hans I threw that away like two scenes ago 

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dopernose:

screammynameoutloudd:

2010 tumblr: don’t be racist or homophobic or sexist. Be kind and accepting

2014 tumblr: I’m more oppressed than you. Don’t listen to white rappers. Sushi is cultural appropriation. Kill straight people.

2023 tumblr: 

image

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fixyourwritinghabits:

epicreads:

athenasaurus:

reelbrains:

beyoursledgehammer:

Sabriel by Margot Wood

In the early 1990s, Garth Nix went to a flea market in Sydney, Australia and looked through a box of old, early 1900s photographs that were being sold for a dollar a piece. As he flipped through the photos he came across a photograph of a young woman in a military style coat wearing a belt made out of bells and holding a sword. He studied the photo, wondering who this mysterious woman was. He purchased the photo, took it home and promptly wrote the draft for his young adult high-fantasy novel, Sabriel. THIS DID NOT ACTUALLY HAPPEN. But what if it did? And that, my beautiful friends, is the idea behind this fauxto. I wanted to do something different for my Young Adults fauxto series. I’ve recently been doing character portraits and knew I wanted to do one for Sabriel, but to give it a twist, I wanted to take a fauxto of a real person that would serve as the inspiration for the fictional character. Does that make any sense? Basically, in my imagination, Garth Nix based Sabriel off a real person and I wanted to explore what that woman would look like and voila, you have the image before you.

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My friend Margot (The Real Fauxtographer) has an amazing series where she interprets YA novels into these wonderful, wonderful photos (see also, her Code Name Verity photo, and her photo for Shadow and Bone - amazing).
I had the privilege of sitting for her on her Sabriel photo. Personal bias aside, this is a pretty special photo to me because Sabriel is one of my absolute favorite books ever, and she’s a heroine near and dear to my heart.
When Margot first approached me about this portrait, I shared with her that a lot of readers may disagree with her interpretation because Sabriel is interpreted as white (I mean, it’s pretty canon). Her response -  “you’re pale, you have dark hair, you’re Sabriel” - while simple, is gratifying and validating to me. Not a lot of people would be flexible to the idea of having a POC pose as a traditionally white heroine, making this doubly special, and even more awesome.
View the rest of Margot’s wonderful fauxtos here, and give her a shout on Twitter, will you? She’s pretty funny.

i saw this and thought “omg that looks JUST LIKE reelbs” and then i saw this post and i’m so thrilled it really is you because this series kicks so much ass and this is a really really great interpretation

SABRIEL!

Oh wow, what a cool idea

fandomstuck:

do you ever get so frustrated with a video game that you are no longer rational and you start literally jumping into pits because maybe thats the fucking solution to this bullshit of a dungeon puzzle

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rickytan14:

basedpidgeot:

feather-in-my-cap-and-cheese:

urbendisaster:

what?

The wheels take impact and stress off your legs, and the position helps your spine, but you’re still doing running motions instead of biking motions, so your legs are getting a good workout, and you can go for longer

nerdy shit aside, iamgine how sick it must be to just let those feet fly into the air and do superman poses down a highway

^ WANT BECAUSE OF THAT COMMENT!

mskamalakhan:

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sealer-of-wenkamui:

So I streetpassed someone…

AND A BUNCH OF THEIR WEAPONS ARE NAMED AFTER MATH TERMS I’M CRYING

And their team name… PATH OF RADIANS

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