friend: how are you
me: oh boy. Hah. Well. *takes a seat* wooowie. Well. *leans very far back in seat* Anyways how are you?
Today's Document

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Sade Olutola
YOU ARE THE REASON
Not today Justin
dirt enthusiast
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Peter Solarz
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Xuebing Du

pixel skylines
hello vonnie
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
we're not kids anymore.

Origami Around
Keni

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@lightw-blog
friend: how are you
me: oh boy. Hah. Well. *takes a seat* wooowie. Well. *leans very far back in seat* Anyways how are you?
My favorite part of the Democratic Debate.
Demi in 2013 vs. 2015.
“In honor of her birthday, Beyoncé’s loved ones dedicate the songs that narrate their most cherished moments with her.”
beyonce.com
On the left we have the lyrics from Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines. On the right we rape survivors participating in Project Unbreakable, showing the various things that were said to them by their rapist.
From the Mouths of Rapist: The Lyrics to Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines
i think this is the most powerful photoset i’ve ever seen on tumblr.
Reblogging until you understand why this song is so vile
You don’t understand how many times I keep telling my sister how fucking shitty and horrible this song is and she’s just like “I don’t care I still like it” nO YOU DONT UNDERSTAND THAT THIS SONG IS HORRIBLE AND I CANT BELIEVE IT WAS SO POPULAR
reblobbin this forever and ever
Well fuck, I didn’t know it was that bad.
also take note that Pharell wrote the lyrics for this song
me @ myself: why the fuck u cryin.... why u always cryin....HnnNNNOHH MyYyy GOD STOP FUCKING CRYING
“When I was eight, I was confused about being called ‘bossy’ because I wanted to direct the plays that we would put on for our parents. But the boys were not. When at 14, I started to be sexualized by certain elements of the media. When at 15, my girlfriends started dropping out of their beloved sports teams because they didn’t want to appear ‘muscle-y.’ When at 18, my males friends were unable to express their feelings; I decided that I was a feminist.”
@occmakeup’s lip swatches on Instagram are all of a model with brown skin! Companies rarely do that. Look how godly they look.
me: i need to save money
me: (gets paycheck)
me: