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@biteisworsethanbark
I wish I could have a girlfriend so we can dress up as Bubbline for Halloween
I feel you. I feel you so hard.
Fuck yeah Bruce Campbell
Was Beyoncé attractive, sexy even? To be sure. But more than anything, she was powerful. Few things are more threatening to a male audience than a beautiful, powerful woman who doesn’t need a man, or even a male gaze. Perhaps folk didn’t consciously notice there wasn’t a single male performer on stage. But for those few minutes, there were no male voices and no male bodies in control, only women who refused to be owned. And it wasn’t women just dancing up there, though the cameras largely focused on that. The women onstage were creating, everything. They appropriated traditional male images and transformed them female ones — not women just imitating men. They were claiming roles and instruments traditionally held by men: the horns and saxophones, the pyrotechnic guitar solo. They were fierce, but refused to be masculinized or objectified.
A Defiant Dance of Power, Not Sex: Beyoncé, the Super Bowl and Durga by David Henson (via spacew0man)
46/50 | Florence Leontine Mary Welch
Girl, you givin' me dog days.
Prelude…
Photo by J. Quazi King
http://quazimottoonwax.tumblr.com/
Instagram = @Quazimottoonwx
Aw yiss
Signal boost this, please. 500 notes isn’t enough.
I will reblog this every. Single. . Time. EVERYSINGLETIME.
Every time I see this on my dash I challenge myself to look at it without tearing up.
I have not succeeded once.
I’m crying
I cry every time I watch this
The second one in particular gets me. I didn’t prepare for tears today.
Best post ever
Makes me cry every time. I wish every soldier could do this.
IT HAS A BABY
OH GOD IT DOES
Fucking love her.
And it's all I really do on here. I'm probably going to start posting at Writer's Cafe too.
It's a dark comedy about a demon who gets forced into 'guardian angel-ship' over a very conflicted girl, and mad hijinks ensue.
Mad. Hijinks.
If you haven't already, give it a peeksky.
I'm doing awesome! And I have a boyfriend now if you can believe that! But everything is pretty much the same with work and school for me... what about you? Anything interesting? :P
Just writing my ass off and finishing up my art major
JENNA! You have a tumblr??? This is Miranda Crowe speaking (not to be mistaken for the other Miranda in your life) Just thought I would say hey since I found you on Sirka's page :F
HEY! Oh my God, how are you how are you how are you? And you're the only girl in my life named Miranda. How is life? Whatcha up to?
Jenna is the night sky. The blinding burning sun has been overpowering her, hiding her true beauty. Beyond the clouds and pale blue sky, there are worlds that have yet to be discovered, that she has yet to discover. And as the sun sets, taking away its selfish rays, the sky finally exist in its true glory.
When I was little, I used to watch the sky from dusk until nightfall. As the dark gently chased the sun away, the stars would slowly fade into focus, filling the darkening sky with more and more of their magnificence.
Jenna is gently chasing away sun. Her stars are slowly fading into focus in her twilight sky. Nightfall is coming, and stars are quietly twinkling into view, finally being seen for all their glory.
It’s more beautiful than any sunset I have ever seen.
Savagely Yours, Zarific
When Gotham is ashes, you have my permission to DANCE. (x)
omg the 4th one -_-
It took three people to write this article, three people to come up with:
The booming, federally protected seal population basking in Bay State waters will only bring more hungry, dead-eyed great white sharks closer to shore — where they can strike in as little as 6 feet of water, experts warn.
It is so frustrating to see this kind of reporting about sharks. A little less sensationalism and a little more objectivity, please…
On the upside, though, it is good to learn that:
Greg Skomal, a shark biologist with the Massachusetts Department of Fish and Game’s Division of Marine Fisheries, said his program has been monitoring the shark population in Bay State waters since 2009. He sees no retreat in the numbers — and humans have to learn to live with it.
There will always be those who see sharks as monsters, as problems to be dealt with. There will always be those who see sharks as the magnificent creatures that they are, with a vital place in the ocean’s ecosystem, worthy of protection. Keep advocating…