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if they wanted in your house bad enough after kicking the door a few times wouldn't they just throw something through a ground floor window? or you know do that first? I’m just saying unless you live in a bunker or start carrying a gun and rig an alarm system its all just perceived security.
I both hate and love this so much
@the-worldport I see me a Jedi party
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How to Cope with Death Ignacio Ferreras (2002)
This is the original upload of the video!!
reblogged since i’m seein’ a partial repost of this animation goin’ around tumblr with thousands of notes but no credit, as is tumblr’s way
‘Cat gets Brain Freeze’
I literally cannot stop watching this.
*hellish gurgling*
the nicest thing anyone on deviantart has ever said to me
being best friends with a guy is extremely stressful tbh.
extremely. stressful.
I am fucking dying
maybe ill start using tumblr right someday. maybe ill clean out all the porn..... again..... maybe ill find something in myself worth posting here.
I feel so out of it.
i know none of you probably care. its been so long sense i have been on tumblr that i don’t even recognize anything. i just. i feel really fucked up. i don’t know who i am. i don’t think i ever really did, but now everything is just confusing. i cut most everyone out of my life, and just..... i don’t feel i connect with anyone anymore.
there are a lot of voices in my head. they are all wanting different things often contradictory of one another. i find myself thinking things that don’t make sense. just garbles of words that don’t even connect and i suddenly realize it mid way through.
im not scared. im just.... i dont know. i feel not my own. i feel filled with just heart ache, regret, and just a whole mess of other things.
i dont know what to do.
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Well acording to fitbit which im using for the first time i spent 2 hours sleeping and a fuck load of time rolling around like a mother fucker...... i belive it.
Don't fight about money in front of your kids.
They will feel guilty like it’s their fault and not ask for necessities when they run out.
Don’t fucking do it.
Don’t use money AGAINST your kids either. Don’t EVER tell them money is tight when it’s not, and they KNOW it’s not. That’s another way for them to not trust you or to feel guilty when asking for anything.
Also don’t use money as a guilt tactic for them not doing something or not agreeing with you.
“I buy your food and your clothes and this and that and this is how you repay me?”
They didn't ask to be born, you made the choice to have a child and take care of them as a responsible parent. Don’t throw that guilt on them and make them feel like shit over what they couldn’t control.
how do you start a conversation with someone without sounding lame do you just be like Hey man how many cool scooter tricks can u do
i usually let 2 people talk then listen for something i know about. after i hear it i jump in and hitch a ride on there conversation. the next time i see them its way easy to start.
Some comics I made based (practically verbatim) off of a pretty wild day in my 9th grade math class. Looking back on it now is funny because of the cartoon-level absurdity of it all, but at the time it was extremely frustrating. I guess that’s reminiscent of a lot of high school experiences in general, but it also reminded me of some pretty gendered standards I was expected to uphold as a 14 year old girl who wasn’t even very good at algebra in the first place!
THIS IS DRAWN SO CUTE AND HAS MANY CUTE EXPRESSIONS AND I LOVE IT and it also makes me SO ANGRY LOL
“girls mature faster than boys” but that’s cause we’re expected to though
its bc we’re not seen as forgivable, we’re not allowed to make mistakes and grow through them, our immaturity is unattractive and annoying, whereas a boy’s immaturity is a respected stage. we’re held to a higher standard not bc we are respected more, but for the exact opposite, we just arent worth the trouble. we’re shoved into the role of care taker and door mat since day one. our purpose is to not stand in the way of male development or happiness. our health and happiness is not the priority.
“I expect that from the boys, but not from you” — I heard that so. often. as a kid. But you know what? I probably would have told you that gender inequality wasn’t a thing anymore, if you’d asked me as a ten-year-old. Because I was so fucking inured to the countless microaggressions I dealt with as a girl that I didn’t even notice them. When teachers said shit like this, it was unfair like rain on your beach day was unfair - it was unfathomable that this kind of unfairness could be changed. How many little girls are being told right now, in how many different ways, that they are expected to be a pleasant-looking backdrop, a sweet-tempered supporter to the boys around them? How many little boys are being told right now, in how many different ways, that they can do whatever the fuck they want at the expense of the girls around them? And how is that affecting them and the kind of people they’ll be as adults? How is it shaping their instinctive beliefs about how women should be treated?
It’d be hard, but I really feel parents should teach little girls the following phrases to be deployed in these situations and be prepared to back them when other adults complain:
“I’m [age], I’m not anyone’s parent.”
“I’m a kid, It’s not my job to set a good example.” (Possibly with “that’s your job,” attached.)
“Then you’ll have to be disappointed.” (In response to any variation of ‘I expect better of a girl’)
“You’re being unfair and sexist, and I’m telling my parents.”
Our horse racing name is Speedy Italiano. What’s yours?
It’s fun to chant “Bloody Mary” into your car’s side mirror three times and watch her jog and try to keep up.
Being a dick even to demons
