Fun Fact : The B in LGBT stands for (Bi)llie Joe Armstrong

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Fun Fact : The B in LGBT stands for (Bi)llie Joe Armstrong
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*Crosses my arms and scoffs like an artsy gay coded goth boy in an 80s movie*
ah yes, the four main food groups: chinese takeaway, coffee, carbohydrates, and pussy
i think about this a lot
The guy got his life and career destroyed by his divorce, cut him some slack.
he was also sexually assaulted by a man who could destroy his career
protect him
reblog if the man on the right is just as beautiful as the man on the left
people grow old? like, thatâs a thing that happens? leave my guy alone.
This man deserves everything let him he happy
Ok⊠This is what happened to Fraser
-His wife ditched him and asked for 900k a year,
-He was sexually assaulted which he said kicked him into a deep depression
-He stated that the stunts from the 3rd Mummy movie completely destroyed his body and he was in and out of the hospital for 7 years even having to get surgery to repair his vocal cords.
-He apparently blamed himself for all this which only worsened his depression.
This man has literally been through hell this past decade so please lets cut him some slack and wish him the best
All this but also that picture on the right is a really bad paparazzi photo compared with a professional quality movie promo still. No one looks good when some random person snaps you on the street, regardless of who you are.
Compare with this image from the GQ article last February:
Proper lighting, professional setting, good angles etc.
The dude is 49 and has had a rough couple of decades, but heâs still lovely to look at, and Iâll fight anyone who says otherwise.
Could we leave one of the very rarely found unproblematic white dudes alone?
His GQ piece is amazing and heartbreaking. Heâs such a beautiful person.
Not only that but only utter garbage people body shame.
Like he literally looks like the same person. Damn Iâd hate yâall to catch me on my way to McDonals on Saturday morning. SHEEEEEESH
Random Tumblr person: Candiiâs a fraud
Me: It was a just a bonnet. I donât sleep in lashes.
nobody likes the âbad boysâ who insult and degrade their partners while wearing pastel polos with popped collars, people like REAL bad boys who wear leather jackets and take a lot of care in how they shape their pompadour and carry around stiletto switchblades and care about their communities and ride a motorcycle and rebel against the government and says stuff like âNOBODY insults my galâ and gets in fistfights with dudes who catcall their girlfriends. THOSE bad boys are the guys everyone wants.
We want the boys society says are bad, not actually bad boys
Classic bad boys went against the mainstream masculine society of their time. They embraced attributes that were considered girly: longer hair, use of hair products, appreciation in their appearance, enjoyment of art and music. They rebelled against the notion that as soon as you left high school you needed to work a respectable job, get married, and have 2.5 children. They were bad because they didnât follow what society said a man should be, and thatâs why it was attractive
Isnât that great? I mean, isnât that just kick-you-in-the-crotch, spit-on-your-neck fantastic?
#goals
me, an adhd: i hate being understimulated!!! it is so BORING also me when anything at all happens:
âBut how can you KNOOOOOW you donât like the food if youâve never TRIIIIIIIIEEEEEEED it?????â
by looking at it to make texture predictions
smelling it to make taste predictions
poking at it with a fork to ascertain the flexibility and chewiness
considering its similarities to other foods Iâve disliked
considering its differences from other foods Iâve liked
knowing that there is an ingredient in it that I hate
trying to chop it with a knife and feeling the gristliness and hearing that telltale horrible creaking noise of gristle and noping right out of that situation
this is how humans naturally decided whether or not to eat unfamiliar foods in the wild thousands of years ago
our senses interact with each other to protect us, so your nose alerts you to an incoming bad taste before you put it in your mouth so you donât end up eating the bad thing and dying
this is how we survived as a species
it is perfectly rational
it makes perfect sense
so stop
Hell, there have been times when I HAVE tried something (while the other person lied to me about what it was, mind you) and absolutely hated it, and the other person got pissy that I didnât love the food. That I already tasted and decided I didnât like.
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sometimes i read or skim arguments/talking points with the sense that likeâŠ..youâre thinking way too hard about this. like not in a dismissive way, not âyou just wasted your time lol what a loser go outsideâ, itâs more like âwhy are people being made to think SO DEEPLY about shit that doesnât matterâ.
something that seriously pisses me off is people who say stuff along the lines of âif you do/like/think X then think really hard about why you doâ like 1) donât tell me what to do 2) maybe i have thought really hard about it and this is how i feel afterwards 3) ITS NOT THAT DEEP
this is in all sorts of discourse and honestly it reeks of the guys i met in high school who tried to convince me i wasnât really attracted to women cause they always told me to think about why i like women instead of men (i IDâd as a genderqueer lesbian back then) and if i said i had theyâd tell me to think harder. they didnât care about me. they just wanted me to not be gay. they just wanted me to be available to them.
people who tell you to think hard about some random aspect about you are not being ingenious. they are not encouraging self discovery. they just want you to admit that they are right and you are wrong because eventually youâll run out of arguments and statements youâve rehashed a thousand times and just get mad and then theyâll use your anger against you.
y'all. IT AINT THAT DEEP. queer discourse? itâs faster and easier than saying ânonbinary genderfluid and biâ and encompasses my identities and beyond. for me, thatâs it. iâve typed out paragraphs on why i use the word but it all boils down to that.
shipping discourse? sometimes we just fucking like things and it doesnât mean shit in our brains because brains are funky things we still donât understand. iâm not going to dive deep into the inner mechanisms of my psyche because i like a ship with dubcon elements. itâs not that fucking serious. youâre not going to catch me engaging with a lot of âreasons why shipping x is okayâ because iâve grown up with weird ships and characters ever since i was 10 and hey, look at me, iâm queer and mentally ill but iâve never fucking killed anyone like i apparently would have done if fiction really was at a 1:1 ratio with reality. the irony is that so many shipping arguments are bunk if you use your goddamn brain for ten seconds and engage in some nuance and critical thinking for once.
ace discourse?? âthink really hard about why you ID as aceâ?? because they donât experience sexual attraction you utter walnut. and whether thatâs due to trauma or internalized xphobia or what, itâs nobodyâs fucking business aside from that person.
all these people are doing are trying to worm their gross ideologies into your head and make you doubt who you are. when i was younger i fell into these traps and came out like âokay i thought about it and i still like this so what now,â and they donât have answers beyond that. because itâs a subtle guilt trip to get you to admit that youâre a liar, that youâre actually cis/straight/not mentally ill/<insert other identity aspect here> because how dare you exist as one of those people.
ugh. thatâs my semi-legible rant of the day, the point being that nobody is allowed to dictate or determine my identity aside from me and sometimes therapists, and people who try to guilt people into hating themselves over dumb arbitrary shit can fuck off forever.
Itâs radical feminist influence from what I can tell. Started with telling kinky people to examine their desires and ballooned from there.
people who tell you to think hard about some random aspect about you are not being ingenious. they are not encouraging self discovery. they just want you to admit that they are right
And the thing is, examining that sort of stuff can be a good thing, if youâre up for it. Iâve put a lot of thought into what my kinks are and why I might have these particular kinks and how my kinks work. And I love when other people do the same sort of analysis. (Honestly, Iâd be fascinated to hear a lesbian try to go into an in-depth analysis of why theyâre attracted to women and not men.)
But they donât want the kind of analysis Iâve done, because it hasnât led me to decide to stop being kinky. Firstly, because you canât just analyze your way into a new sexuality. And secondly, because my analysis has led me to be more accepting of my kinks rather than less, and more likely to act on them because I have a clearer idea of which SSC activities might twig my kinks and how to do them.
And I certainly donât think it should be obligatory to analyze your preferences. Your beliefs, yes. Unexamined beliefs are very prone to being wrong. But preferences arenât right or wrong, they just are.
i agree! iâm a very introspective person, idk about y'all, but i spend a LOT of time thinking about myself. examining yourself is good for you, as long as youâre doing it because YOU want to, because you WANT to.
if you want to analyze your kinks/gender/sexuality/etc, thatâs great! go for it! i do it all the time, especially as someone with fluid identities. and yes, absolutely examine your beliefs and work on the bigotry and stereotypes in your brain. we all have them. itâs very important to stamp out bigoted opinions.
thereâs a huge difference between âquestion yourself to learn more about yourselfâ and âquestion yourself to the point of insecurity and self hatred/doubt because i donât like something about you and your labels.â iâm glad that a lot of people can recognize the difference between these.
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One of the funniest things I ever experienced was when I went to go see John Mulaney live, and halfway through a bit about how expensive college in the States is, he looked down at the sleeve of his suit jacket and just. stopped. dead halt, mid sentence.
And after like three seconds, where weâre all trying to figure out the punchline because the story clearly hadnât ended, and John Mulaney quietly says, âHas there been tinfoil on my buttons the whole goddamn show?â
Heâd taken his suit to the drycleaner, and theyâd wrapped the buttons on the sleeves and the coat with tinfoil to protect them, and John Mulaney didnât notice until half-way through his set, and was SO FLABBERGASTED that he never did finish the story about college and instead did five minutes on how stupid it was that his buttons were reflecting the light and he just didnât notice, and in that moment I understood more about John Mulaney as a person than I ever have.
during one of his portland shows, he noticed this like 7 year old girl in the front row and asked her (and her parents) if she âis aware that she is physically here right nowâ or if she was just brought along. turns out her favorite john mulaney bit is the âand Iâm new in townâ bit and that sheâs seen all his stuff. He was so shocked and discomforted by the fact a SEVEN YEAR OLD has seen his shows, that he couldnât get through a bit about donating to charity without interrupting himself at least three times to import good life lessons on this small child, as if that makes up for all the horrible things heâs said that she heard
When I saw him in Ft. Lauderdale, there was a bar in the lobby that people kept leaving to go to. At one point, a guy in the front row just got up and BOOKED IT to get drinks. John Mulaney looked over at a woman who was next to the empty seat and asked, âAre you with him? Whatâs his name?â
She was, in fact, with him, and she did tell him her dateâs name. John Mulaney considered this, looked around, and unplugged his microphone. Leaning in to us, he told us that we were going to trick this guy so fuckin hard. He said, âAt some point during the show, I am going to stop and say, âWell, you guys know what they say here in Ft. Lauderdale,â and then you guys are all going to scream back âWE LOVE MILKSHAKES!â Heâll be so confused.â
He then continued on with the show as normal, the drinks guy returned to his seat, and that was that for quite a long time. We thought he had forgotten about it until, at some point during what I believe was his McDonaldâs drive-thru bit, he shrugged his shoulders and said, âYou guys know what they say here in Ft. LauderdaleâŠâ
Naturally, we erupted with âWE LOVE MILKSHAKESâ and John Mulaney SWUNG around to face the drinks guy and said, âI bet youâre real confused now, huh, JASON?!â
ah so john mulaney is a chaotic neutral cryptid
This all makes me so, so, so happy.Â
me: alright time to make an important decision
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