March 2012
Basically
- real social justice: hey guys what if we didn't judge each other based on silly things such as race or gender identity and just who we are as people? it would be really cool if we as human beings could work towards equal acceptance and love for all kinds of people.
- social justice bloggers: EVERYONE WHO'S PRIVILEGED IS A TERRIBLE FUCKING PERSON WHO NEEDS TO SHUT UP UGH I'M GOING TO FIND THE SLIGHTEST HINT OF PREJUDICE (FOR MINORITIES ONLY THOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!) IN EVERYTHING ON THE INTERNET AND BITCH TO THE OFFENDER YOU CAN'T SAY "STUPID" BECAUSE IT'S ABLEIST AND OBVIOUSLY THE SOLE REASON PEOPLE DISCRIMINATE AGAINST MENTALLY IMPAIRED PEOPLE UGH BYE NOW I HAVE TO GO COMPLAIN TO SOMEONE ELSE *glee gif* *glee gif* *glee gif* *glee gif* *glee gif*
Listen
Al Green - Let’s Stay Together
I want to dance with a handsome man. Doable? Doable.
Name something better than guacamole.
Go ahead. Name it.
Oops you can’t.
Fool.
Had an in-class debate about the pros and cons of the Indian Removal Act of 1830
The girl on the pro side was wearing moccasins.
That’s it. That’s all the words I have for that.
Hey baby, how about we go back to my place and listen to my Uncle Kracker CD.
February 2012
“My boobs looked amazing today.”
—Journal entry by 14-year-old me.
“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.”
—Oscar Wilde (via rare-mood)
A Gordon Ramsay Poem
oh
my
god
where’s the risotto?
useless.
people who use “sweetheart” in arguments
Just spent the last 20 minutes re-memorizing all of the American Presidents in order instead of memorizing lines for Theater Class.
This is who I am.
Damn, Bus Driver Chuck, You're a Dick
I imagine people at that intersection saw 3 things in rapid succession: Me at the crosswalk, flailing around desperately in the rain; Bus Driver Chuck laughing maniacally as he sped past the bus stop across the street; me mouthing bad words and turning around to walk back the way I came.
de-bra replied to your post: Twin Peaks a.k.a. The Mullet Variety Hour
THEY’RE NOT MULLETS THEY’RE JUST LONGER IN THE BACK
*Party in the back.
Bret You Got It Going On
Flight Of The Conchords
bret you got it going onnn
Twin Peaks a.k.a. The Mullet Variety Hour
I saw a picture of Darrell Hammond...
…and I was like “oh damn, James Spader looks weird in this picture.”
Get it guys? Because they’re identical.
“I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside me there’ll always be the person I am tonight.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via lyricrhetoric)
