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Reblog if you deeply respect SHINee.
My therapist just told me a joke.





So this girl walks up to another girl and says “Hey, have you heard of the Bechdel Test?”

And the other girl says, “Yeah, my boyfriend was telling me about it the other day!”


i don’t get it

I feel like this is an inside joke that I am not getting


Hey everyone. So, most of you know this blog is run by Emily, yeah? Actually it’s not. It’s under new management now. But wait! Don’t freak out. It actually has been for a while. Emily stopped running this blog around May of 2013. Since then, I’ve been in charge. I’ve been running it under her name for a while, but I’ve finally decided to stop doing that. I’ve talked it over with her and she’s going to post something about it elsewhere so word gets around. I’ve decided to do this now, mostly because I don’t want to be going around with someone elses name on my forehead. If i do something dumb I want that to be on me not on her. Plus people I know IRL are following me now and I’d just be confusing since I’m pretty sure only one of them knows her. Anyway, just thought I’d let you know. 






after reblogging this i opened up a card my great aunt gave me it has money in it

It could be a complete coincidence but I reblogged this yesterday and toda I fouund $40 at the fruit maket

Eh,why not

I shit out thousands of dollars in pennies right now I am shitting out pennies this is happening why please help me

might as well, it can’t hurt.




People who hate Harry Potter missed the a giant part of the story. Despite being abused by his aunt, uncle and cousin his whole life Harry was kind, compassionate, loyal, protective and honest. He defended those who needed it and stood up to those who deserved it. He didn’t become bitter or hateful. And he spent his life trying to protect others. You can’t hate him because people chose to stand by him even if it meant they’d die. He didn’t want that, he wanted everyone to live even if it meant he couldn’t anymore.

It’s because he suffered PTSD in book 5 and was mistaken for a whinny angsty teen.


are these…. supposed to look like they go together…. 


Woke up hungover on the floor, she wanted to be by my side all night




I see your shifting gaze, that disgusted glance. I know you’re questioning my parenting from across the elementary school assembly.

Let me tell you a little story about the kindergarten student with bright purple hair, my little Raven Marie…

A month before school started she decided to play hair stylist with the craft scissors, and to save what was left I had to opt for a pixie cut. She was absolutely devastated. It was about three hours before she stopped her harsh sobbing and hiccups.


She has thought that the length of a girls hair was what made her “girly”. I know I’ve personally had many hairstyles around her before, including a purple mohawk, which many people criticized as not being “girly” enough. Media, other children, other parents, and society made it worse. She would randomly burst in tears while out in public for the first week of her new style, screaming that she looked like a boy. That everyone would think she’s a boy.

At one point she took off her bow in her hair, threw it at a cashier and screamed, “I DON’T NEED THIS BOW TO TELL YOU THAT I’M NOT A BOY, BECAUSE I’M NOT”

Proudly stomping away in her blue jean overalls, head held high.

Once we edged closer to the first day of school she kept asking questions like, “Do you think the other kids will like me? Do you think they’ll be my friend? Will they think I’m a boy? Will they pick on me because I have boy hair?”

So I went to the grocery store, bought some dye, and spent the whole night transforming my bright blonde little girl into a plum punk rock fairy. I then assured her that if any of the kids didn’t like her, they were just jealous.

As for you, mothers and teachers with the wandering eyes filled with disgust and judgement, I’m in the business of raising a free spirit.

Here’s to you, Raven Marie. I love you.

Yay to kids with colored hair cause, why the hell not!



Put this on your blog. Our Queens are perfection.






Trigger warning: Breakfast

Holy shit.

reasons why we don’t make fun of seemingly odd triggers


This is a great example of why the appropriation of trauma triggers and their respective warnings by the SJ crowd grinds my gears so much. 


Roxas and Stitch