I just came out to my friends with this video and iâm not sure if iâm proud of it or hate it
I CANT FUCKING STOP SCREAMING JESUS CHRIST
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I just came out to my friends with this video and iâm not sure if iâm proud of it or hate it
I CANT FUCKING STOP SCREAMING JESUS CHRIST
anyone wanna be mutuals? please like this post if you want me to check out your blog! đ
Remember Jakeâs best man proposal to Charles?! MADE CHARLES THE HAPPIEST BEST MAN IN THE WORLD!!!Â
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Why do I never think about the possibility of snow on the ocean??? Now I see why, because itâs too ethereal
This is a jar full of major charactersÂ
Actually it is a jar full of chocolate covered raisins on top of a dirty TV tray. But pretend the raisins are interesting and well rounded fictional characters with significant roles in their stories.Â
Weâre sharing these raisins at a party for Western Storytelling, so we get out two bowls.Â
Then we start filling the bowls. And at first we only fill the one on the left.Â
This doesnât last forever though. Eventually we do start putting raisins in the bowl on the right. But for every raisin we put in the bowl on the right, we just keep adding to the bowl on the left.Â
And the thing about these bowls is, they donât ever reset. We donât get to empty them and start over. While we might lose some raisins to lost records or the stories becoming unpopular, but we never get to just restart. So even when we start putting raisins in the bowl on the right, weâre still way behind from the bowl on the left.Â
And time goes on and the bowl on the left gets raisins much faster than the bowl on the right.Â
Until these are the bowls.Â
Now you get to move and distribute more raisins. You can add raisins or take away raisins entirely, or you can move them from one bowl to the other.Â
This is the bowl on the left. I might have changed the number of raisins from one picture to the next. Can you tell me, did I add or remove raisins? How many? Did I leave the number the same?
You canât tell for certain, can you? Adding or removing a raisin over here doesnât seem to make much of a change to this bowl.Â
This is the bowl on the right. I might have changed the number of raisins from one picture to the next. Can you tell me, did I add or remove raisins? How many? Did I leave the number the same?
When there are so few raisins to start, any change made is really easy to spot, and makes a really significant difference.Â
This is why it is bad, even despicable, to take a character who was originally a character of color and make them white. But why it can be positive to take a character who was originally white and make them a character of color.
The white characters bowl is already so full that any change in number is almost meaningless (and is bound to be undone in mere minutes anyway, with the amount of new story creation going on), while the characters of color bowl changes hugely with each addition or subtraction, and any subtraction is a major loss.Â
This is also something to take in consideration when creating new characters. When you create a white character you have already, by the context of the larger culture, created a character with at least one feature that is not going to make a difference to the narratives at large. But every time you create a new character of color, you are changing something in our world.Â
I mean, imagine your party guests arrive
Oh my god they are adorable!
And they see their bowls
But before you hand them out you look right into the little black girlsâs eyes and take two of her seven raisins and put them in the little white girlâs bowl.
I think sheâd be totally justified in crying or leaving and yelling at you. Because how could you do that to a little girl? You were already giving the white girl so much more, and her so little, why would you do that? How could you justify yourself?
But on the other hand if you took two raisins from the white girlâs bowl and moved them over to the black girlâs bowl and the white girl looked at her bowl still full to the brim and decided your moving those raisins was unfair and she stomped and cried and yelled, well then she is a spoiled and entitled brat.Â
And if you are adding new raisins, it seems more important to add them to the bowl on the right. I mean, even if we added the both bowls at the same speed from now on (and we donât) it would still take a long time before the numbers got big enough to make the difference weâve already established insignificant.Â
And thatâs the difference between whitewashing POC characters and making previously white characters POC. And thatâs why every time a characterâs race is ambiguous and we make them white, weâve lost an opportunity.
*goes off to eat her chocolate covered raisins, which are no longer metaphors just snacks*
Because given recent events, THIS CLEARLY FUCKING NEEDS TO BE SAID AGAIN.
Itâs back! *REBLOGS AND QUEUES*
I think Tom Holland is adorbs and great, but it does really feel awkward that they basically lifted huge chucks on Milesâ character and put them in a white character.
hey do you guys wanna see a bunch of pictures of a cat my mum looked after named simply âThe Pumpkinâ
THE PUMPKIN!!!
as a procrastinating overachiever i feel like i donât necessarily âhalf-assâ things, itâs more like a â3/4 assâ. like overall did i do pretty well? yeah. did i reach my maximum potential though? i think the fuck Not.
i slap your nuts from across the room with one of these
things that 15 year old me did sophomore year that my southern-bred god-fearing conservative christian teachers Did Not Like
teacher refused to let me sit backwards in chairs. i made a point to sit backwards in chairs until she told me to stop, and then id manspread as much as possible. (semester one.)
teacher got onto my friend and gave her a panic attack over her newly dyed hair. i told her my friend putting red streaks in her hair was no different than her removing the grey streaks from her hair. got sent outside. (semester one)
teacher told me my bra strap was showing. took my bra off in class and put it in bag. was sent to principalâs office. mother was called, although she only muffled her laughter over the telephone. (semester two)
[to homophobic teacher who disliked my mothers] âwhat language is gaelic from? gayland?â âthatâs where my moms are from, maâam.â
teacher claimed i was lying about moving to uruguay and tried to force me into sitting in a personal meeting about my future classes and goals. told her to âsign me the fuck up for underwater basket weavingâ and got sent outside. (semester two)
was told by teacher that âladies should not say they have to pee. try âcan i use the restroomâ insteadâ replied with âalright. i gotta piss like a racehorse. can i use the restroom?â (got sent outside. again. semester two)
was told to âsmile, youâll look nicerâ by a 6â˛0âł male coach i did not know. when he blocked my entrance out of the classroom until i smiled for him, i said âshove it straight up your ass,â before elbowing him in the ribcage, ducking under his arm, and running for it. skipped class in that building for a week. (semester two)
hopped a fence to catch my bus and flipped off an ancient male history teacher when he shouted at me to come back. he threatened to find me again. he never found me.Â
An inspiration.
At age 23, Tina Fey was working at a YMCA. At age 23, Oprah was fired from her first reporting job. At age 24, Stephen King was working as a janitor and living in a trailer.Â
At age 27, Vincent Van Gogh failed as a missionary and decided to go to art school. Â At age 28, J.K. Rowling was a suicidal single parent living on welfare.
At age 28, Wayne Coyne ( from The Flaming Lips) was a fry cook. At age 30, Harrison Ford was a carpenter. At age 30, Martha Stewart was a stockbroker. At age 37, Ang Lee was a stay-at-home-dad working odd jobs. Julia Child released her first cookbook at age 39, and got her own cooking show at age 51. Vera Wang failed to make the Olympic figure skating team, didnât get the Editor-in-Chief position at Vogue, and designed her first dress at age 40. Stan Lee didnât release his first big comic book until he was 40. Alan Rickman gave up his graphic design career and landed his first movie role at age 42. Samuel L. Jackson didnât get his first major movie role until he was 46.
Morgan Freeman landed his first major movie role at age 52. Kathryn Bigelow won the Academy Award for Best Director when she made The Hurt Locker at age 57. Grandma Moses didnât begin her painting career until age 76. Louise Bourgeois didnât become a famous artist until she was 78. Whatever your dream is, it is not too late to achieve it. You arenât a failure because you havenât found fame and fortune by the age of 21. Hell, itâs okay if you donât even know what your dream is yet. Even if youâre flipping burgers, waiting tables or answering phones today, you never know where youâll end up tomorrow. Never tell yourself youâre too old to make it.Â
Never tell yourself you missed your chance.Â
Never tell yourself that you arenât good enough.Â
You can do it. Whatever it is.Â
Survival Myths That Could Do More Harm Than Good.
iâm convinced that the ice age franchise wonât end until the squirrel that always chases after the nut gets an equally hideous girlfriend with Squirrel Tits⢠and eyelashes
noâŚ.. No
NO
No you donât understand, I have this entire developed theory about the Ice Age universe which has been cooking up in my mind and has only be reinforced by the latest 5th installment. Scrat is the god of the Ice age universe. The story began with him and the story will end with him. If there werenât hints before, in this latest installment, it becomes clear that Scratâs actions dictate what happens on Earth and to the protagonists. Yes, maybe Scartâs only goal is to get the nut, but his actions SHAPE what happens in the film. If we needed any further proof then may I point out something Buck said in the 5th film along the lines of âweâre 6 mins early! Somebody up there likes us!â That phrase is usually used to refer to a god and in this case itâs used to refer (unknowingly) to scrat!
However, there is an ALTERNATE theory that I have been working on. What if Scart isnât the god of the ice age universe, but rather, the NUT is? As i have already said, Scartâs actions shape the course of the story but what motivates Scart? Thatâs right: the nut, it is truly because of the nut that Scart does what he does that leads to the events that take place in the story. This would create an interesting metaphor here. Scrat is chasing the nut like man chases divinity. So when will the Ice Age saga end?? When Scart finally gets the nut for good. When man catches God.
i didnt even read this but im laughing at how many times scrat is typoed as scart
Is no one really gonna point out that an actual string of words used above is ââŚbut what motivates Scrat? Thatâs right: the nutâŚâ??
maybe iâm a goddamn bleeding heart hippie liberal but iâm totally down with paying an extra .50 cents for a thing of fries if the person who makes me those fries doesnât have to work 3 jobs just to survive.
most studies show that prices would only have to go up by 1 to 3 cents in order to raise employee wages significantly
or, you know, the ceoâs could take pay cuts but that would be so hard for the poor multimillionaires
Thatâs why I hate when they say it was in the past. Their grandpa/daddy was lynching people Â
My kink is having absolutely no one from high school know anything about me or what Iâm doin now lmao