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Betty White and a bear stop what you’re doing and reblog
Betty White: First Lady of Television (Netflix)
While everyone is celebrating Eid, Palestinians in Jerusalem were attacked in Al-Aqsa mosque by Israeli forces and Israeli settlers.
so uhhh i was at safeway after refilling my prescriptions (because im sad bitch disease) and i decided to go through the card aisle when i left and found………..
oh????
OH??????
im soft……… this made me really happy, even if it’s something so small………….. happy pride month everyone 🏳️🌈🌈💖💕💝💗
half of me is a hopeless romantic and the other half of me is, well, an asshole
When I was 13 years old and curious about sex and love, I asked my mom if she had had sex before marrying my father (of whom she is still married to, and has been since before I was born). She said that that wasn’t really a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ question. I said ‘sure it is, you’ve either had sex before him, or you haven’t’. She brought me onto the couch and sat me down and told me about the boy she liked when she was young and how one night she snuck into his house while his parents were gone and they were kissing and he said they should have sex and she said that she wanted to save sex for marriage and he laughed and basically took all her clothes off and he raped her and as my mom was telling the story she cried and this was the second time I had ever seen my mom cry. She was 12 when it happened.
In grade 8 I got a call from my friend in the middle of the night and she was drunk in the park crying and told me that she went out that night with some other friends and they drank a little and her guy “friend” starting flirting and yes she laughed at first but then he tried to pull her shirt over her head and she pulled away and he ripped her shirt and it was her favourite shirt and then he pushed her to her knees and HIS BEST FRIEND HELD HER JAW OPEN WHILE HE FACE FUCKED HER. And so I went to the park and picked her up and took her home and slept in her bed with her except we didn’t sleep because she just cried and her mouth bled and this was four years ago but I still have to be the one to bring her items to the till it the cashier is a man, and she still has anxiety attacks and she’ll get a rash all over her body and I just want to kill those boys but instead they are still walking around. And I’m in the bathroom with her, dabbing at her skin with a warm cloth until it returns to its regular colour.
And in grade 9 one of my closest friends was kinda seeing this boy and so they hung out one night and then she said that she really had to be getting back home and he said that she wasn’t going anywhere until she gave him what he wanted and he parked the car and took off her clothes and she said no and he ignored her and so she laid in the backseat totally limp and just cried and it wasn’t even sex, he just masterbated by using her body instead of his hand and she came to school the next day with vodka in her water bottle and she drank all day and I had to fight her to get the alcohol away from her and she just cried and threw up and I skipped class while I held her hair back and that same boy texted me a month later, asking if I ever wanted to hangout sometime.
And in that same year my very best friend who has never even kissed a boy, confessed to me that when she was 9 years old, her 12 year old cousin made her give him a hand job and he told her that was what cousins do and he gave her a chocolate bar afterwards and she told me that he probably doesn’t even remember it but that it’s something that she’ll never have the luxury of forgetting.
And in grade 10 I knew a girl who invited her best friend over to watch Disney movies and then he started to put his hands down her pants and she said no but she is 130lbs and he is 220lbs and he called her a tease while she tried to fight him but he used one hand to hold her down, and the other to put inside of her and i was the one to push her inside of a classroom and stand in front of her while calling the police when he showed up at our school looking for her and she was so damn scared.
And a few months later I skipped class and was in the car with a guy who i had had unprotected sex with in the past while under the influence of cocaine but this time I was sober and I insisted we use a condom but he told me he couldn’t feel anything while the condom was on so he ripped it off and I said I refused to have unprotected sex again and so he just grabbed me and forced himself into my mouth and I was crying and he pulled me onto him and I just came saying “stop” over and over like a broken record but he must’ve heard something different because he went until he came and I just sat naked in the backseat while he drove me back to the school and said “we should do this again sometime”. And I had five showers that night and I scratched at my skin so hard to try and rip his fingerprints off of me, I still have the scars.
And I found out soon afterwards that that same guy had raped a classmate of mine, 5 months earlier and she told me about how he brought her McDonald’s first, and how he said they could take things slow and she told me about how he didn’t listen to her either. And he goes to our school and so after she told me about her incident and I told her about mine, we decided to report it to the police and the trial is currently still going on and he told people about it, except in his version we are just “asking for attention” and all his friends talk about how bad they feel for him. As if HE is the one that still wakes up screaming. As if HE felt like his skin no longer was beautiful, no longer belonged to him. And I held her in my arms as she bawled after giving the police her statement. And she did the same for me.
And I met a woman a year ago in a paint store and she had a service dog and I asked what the dog was for and it turns out that she had been so brutally raped and abused in her life, that the dog is literally trained to keep men away from her.
And I’m so FUCKING SICK AND TIRED OF THIS WORLD WE ARE LIVING IN. How many rape victims eyes have I already looked into? How many more will I? And how many more friends will I hold while they shake? Because I don’t know how many more I can take. And who the fuck still has the nerve to make rape jokes? And… Something just has to change. Please, someone just start being that change.
-16 year old girl
Did I reblog this already I dont care
Reposting this a a victim of sexual abuse from my brother
Reblogging as a victim of rape by a close friend.
Reblogging because my sister, mother, and friends have all been used without permission.
Reblogging as a victim of rape by a daycare worker
May he rot and his wife rot in prison for what they did to children
Reblogging for the girl on my dorm hall who was raped repeatedly by the same guy if my memory serves, including the summer before that fall semester.
She’s so strong and sweet and kind, and I hope her rapist dies in the most gruesome way God can conjure up.
Reblogging this for my friend who was sexually assaulted by her father many times.
Reblogging this for me after being in a sexually, mentally, and emotionally abusive relationship for ten months eight months ago. I still have a hard time letting myself be physically close to men because of it.
reblogging bc of the people i know w sexual trauma and as a victim of cocsa
Reblogging because anyone who fucking does that deserves to be slaughtered in the slowest painful way and live an afterlife in the hottest, cruelest part of hell.
Reblogging this as a cocsa victim who was abused 4 times (one of them was by a friend I trusted and loved, who I was thinking of becoming QPPs with) and even being stronger than I look I wasn’t able to fight off. Having everyone (including my ex) turning their backs on me when I needed them and having only one person that I fully trust. Oh, and of course, being slightly touch repulsed and having self destructive habits since then.
……
reblogging as someone who has been raped.
Reblogging for my friend who was raped when she was three by her own father
Reblogging for my friend who was sexually abused and raped from ages 4 to 7 by her bother’s friend, someone she is still not comfortable being in the same building or area as almost nine years later
Reblogging for my friend who was raped in the middle of a public park three years ago by a passing stranger, who went to the police, but they never did anything, and then one year later, had her brother sexually abuse her
Reblogging for my friend who was forced into sex by their girlfriend, even though they didn’t necessarily want it, but they never said no, so she thought that meant yes
Reblogging for my friend who was forced into sex by his girlfriend, taking his virginity, then left him the next day, telling the entire school about how they had sex
Reblogging for my friends who are sexually assaulted every single day in the hallways by boys who don’t know any better because of our society
Reblogging for my ex who was taken advantage of when she was high, and she had a pregnancy scare when her period came late and we were trying to figure out how we would take care of a baby at the ages of 14 and 15 without giving it up or going to our parents
Reblogging for my friend who flinches every time their ex goes near them because he abused them
Reblogging for my friend who was sexually abused and harassed by his own uncle to the point that he had to get a restraining order from his uncle, aunt, and brother
Reblogging for my friend who gets forced into sending inappropriate pictures to boys because they know where she lives and threaten to go and get the pictures themselves
Reblogging for the girl at my school who had sex with her boyfriend and got pregnant at 15 and was forced to carry the child to term and has to sometimes give up her education to take care of her son that the father was going to abandon, but didn’t because he was forced to help her, and his friend complain about how he has to help, while she is ridiculed every single day despite the fact she is a very strong mother, at 17 who is also black
Reblogging for my mother and her siblings because when they were very young they were put into the foster care system after their parents had over ten children and their father abused them, because of him, my mother only knows two of her siblings, and I have no way of knowing who all I could be related to
Reblogging because there are people out there in the world that think it’s good or funny or their need to hurt other people, that think other people deserve what they get
Reblogging because every single one of the people, most of which are under the age of consent, didn’t deserve what they got
The single funniest thing I’ve seen in 2019 (sound on)
This is so funny? Why does it only have 500 notes I’m screaming I feel this Italian in my soul
losing my mind over mister tennant’s acting choices
Not to mention that I’m pretty sure this move is accompanied by a line the starts “Can I tempt you-”
excuse me mr tennant sIR
#slut rights
“““““““a spot of lunch”“““““““
Mr. Tennant I’m gonna have to ask you to please tone it down.
Good Omens S01E06
Marvel directors: Even when actors like Chris Evans do their own stunts, we make sure they’re VERY wired in and rehearse a lot before filming. We also add dangerous weapons in in post so there’s no chance of danger, even with a prop. :)
Good Omens directors: We’re making David Tennant DRIVE A FLAMING CAR and IF HE DIES, HE DIES
@littlexolotl
If he dies
HE DIES.
WTF
I SAY WHAT THE F
WHAT WAS HAPPENING !??!
@castiel-saved-me-from-myself
*ah, i need to elaborate, i’m not stressed over this, i’m .. uhm. shook, more like it, yes, ahhahah
IS THIS TRUE? OMG !!!
I just remember something, due to this article here
The fire at the bookstore was real and the burning books were also real, too ( they collected thrown away books and made them look like antique books)
BONUS:
EXTRA BONUS (from the TV Companion)
Special Effects Supervisor Danny Hargreaves on burning the bookstore
‘Everything is under control’ Danny points out, ‘ but there is a limit as to where that fire can go, and we took it right to that limit. The burn time inside the bookshop was quite long, because David Tennant had to do a whole scene in there. Now, as Crowley is from Hell that means fire is his thing. So David had to be very cool about being in there, and he did it so well. The radial heat coming out was incredible, and there were moments where I shut off the gas lines sooner rather than later. One time Douglas came out and questioned why I’d cut it. I had to point out that the roof was about to catch fire.
um,, guys,,,
GUYS!!
crowley: demonic mastermind
Summer Mood ☀️ (W/ @domgoldofficial)
Rape Escape
Easy and very effective
Requires nothing but your body
Includes attack
Very useful to know, pass and share please.
Worth watching
I don’t mean to impose a personal favour on you guys, but I really would like to ask that everyone who follows me reblog this.
I don’t think I made it very clear but last month I was sexually assaulted by someone who I thought was my friend (I don’t want to talk about it don’t ask), and it’s… really fucked with my head.
Had I known this a month ago I would have been able to get away.
So, essentially, I’m really pleading with you to reblog this so everyone who follows you doesn’t get stuck in the same position I was with no way out.
I mean again I don’t want the point of this to be my sob story or whatever but if you could reblog this it would seriously mean a lot
and im asking to all of my followers who see this post in your dashboard to please press play to this video, you never know when this is gonna be
useful, PLEASE DON’T IGNORE IT.
This is one of the first moves I was taught in Krav Maga, and it is one of the most effective.
It took me about a half hour to get down with practice, but once you get it, it’s an intuitive movement.
Please pass this along, it will save lives.
Important
Please reblog this.
Please, if you see this, Reblog it.
If you see this, reblog please.
not witchy but definitely worth watching, stay safe
Always signal boost. Stay safe everyone.
WATCH THIS SHIT!! It’s easy, and it’s important. Please, please stay safe
I don’t care if it doesn’t match your “theme” or whatever, this could save someone from a lifetime of psychological trauma, PLEASE reblog it!!!
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Guys tag everyone you know and reblog this
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Reblog!! I hope everyone sees this!!
Ek Ladki Ko Dekha Toh Aisa Laga (2019)