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$50,000 immediately dropped into my bank account wouldn't improve EVERYTHING but boy it sure would be a grand, sexy little start to a good, happy life path, don't you think
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How to Feign Your Life is Together
Have a signature accessory, clothing article, make up look, or hair style.
Have a fragrance. Make your hair scents and lotions match your perfume.
Itâs okay to dine alone. Bring a book or people watch.
Love your hair. Research the best brands for your hair type and use masks weekly.
Your nails donât need to be fancy, but keep them maintained.
Stay worldly. Know works of art, artists, designers, films, books, politicians. Spend your lunch break reading the paper or a magazine.
Crying is not a weapon. Itâs okay to feel your emotions, but never use them as an excuse to avoid your problems.
Jealousy is boring. Love and appreciate others. If you canât love them, forget them.
Boost others. Flatter others, but donât deprecate yourself in the process.
Donât sulk. Donât let the whole world know your problems. If you donât want someone to give their opinion, donât share your situation.
Your life is between you and the universe. Donât post your personal matters for others to see.
Donât emotionally blackmail others. They hurt you? Let them know and then move on. Itâs between the two of you and not the world.
Cook dinner. Cook dinner and listen to music, the radio, or a podcast.
Treat yourself to candles and flowers. Be your own cheerleader.
Take naps. Take a cat nap on a Sunday afternoon with the blinds open and the fan on high.
Drink your water, eat your vegetables. Take care of your body.
Never have time to take off your jewelry before bed, but always have time to take off your makeup. Your nighttime skin regime is important.
Mystery is beautiful. You donât need to reveal much of or about yourself.
Never appear other than as you are. Donât lie about yourself. Embrace who you are at your core.
This is assuming I'm not dirt poor, which I am
ok but the most random fuck you from the harry potter movies was professor flitwickâs completely unexplained radical makeover overnight
He's a charms professor duh
reblog if you have ever experienced/witnessed any level of sexual harassment or unwanted attention from a male. Iâve never met a girl who hasnât been harassed in some form and I wanna prove that girls donât chuck that shocking figure around for fun.
Uhhh fuck this is one of the HOTTEST things Jesus FYCK just dick me down
uhhh fuck this is one of the hottest things jesus fyck just dick me down
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BRB moving to Toronto.
It's pretty great here
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Unpopular opinion: straight people using âpartnerâ to refer to their SO actually helps normalize the term so that lgbt folx can use it without automatically outing themselves to strangers. It also helps other straight ppl get comfortable with the fact that strangers arenât entitled to information about other peopleâs gender or sexuality.
I do this! It's also a perfect term to describe committed but not married relationships.
sometimes Iâm like âmy therapist doesnât really tell me anything I donât already knowâ but then I remember that I used to eat scrambled eggs every single morning because I hated them but I hated them less than I hate all other breakfast food on weekdays (donât @ me waffles are a weekend food and they Do Not start me on a productive path) and my therapist said, âwhy not eat a lunch food?â
and I said, âexplainâ
and she said, âyou know youâre allowed to eat whatever food you want in the morning. you are not bound by law to the traditional american breakfast.â
my fatherâs insurance pays a hundred dollars an hour for a woman to give me permission to eat a pb&j at six in the morningÂ
Do you know how many people I know who have had therapists tell them the exact same thing about breakfast? Like, more than three. Which isnât a lot but also kinda is.
the concept of breakfast foods is ableist, thatâs what Iâm getting hereÂ
Does that work opposite? Like, can I have breakfast for every meal?
K but like that's the best spot to scratch a dog at - the only spot they can't reach themselves. When my dog was a puppy, I stroke-scratched between his eyes to put him to sleep and it still works a year later
Pretty sure this is Blue Steel
the truth is out there, and its in the heart of downtown toronto
what the actual fuck
this is torontoâs cultural pride and joy and it is slowly being consumed by an alien spacecraft
A significant portion of the city looks like this actually. Torontoâs aesthetic seems to be âreal old buildings being devoured by real new buildings.â And like sometimes you have houses that look like a 12 year oldâs first minecraft build sorta jammed between Victorian era stone houses itâs real fuckin weird
I feel like ocad and the ago should be added to this because holy shit torontoâs buildings are weird as fuck
THESE LOOK LIKE VIDEO GAME GLITCHES ARE WE SURE TORONTO ISNâT SECRETLY A GIANT GLITCH IN THE MATRIX??
I donât feel like i have the right to post this
As a resident and architecture student in Toronto, I can confirm that these monstrosities are VERY weird
Also, the first one is the royal Ontario museum and because of all the weird angles, there's actually a lot of weird small and angular space where they can't exhibit so they're thinking of redoing the building
the truth is out there, and its in the heart of downtown toronto
what the actual fuck
this is torontoâs cultural pride and joy and it is slowly being consumed by an alien spacecraft
A significant portion of the city looks like this actually. Torontoâs aesthetic seems to be âreal old buildings being devoured by real new buildings.â And like sometimes you have houses that look like a 12 year oldâs first minecraft build sorta jammed between Victorian era stone houses itâs real fuckin weird
I feel like ocad and the ago should be added to this because holy shit torontoâs buildings are weird as fuck
THESE LOOK LIKE VIDEO GAME GLITCHES ARE WE SURE TORONTO ISNâT SECRETLY A GIANT GLITCH IN THE MATRIX??
I donât feel like i have the right to post this
As a resident and architecture student in Toronto, I can confirm that these monstrosities are VERY weird
I mean the whole damn point of the Nativity story is that the supposed son of God (interpret Jesus how you fucking want, of course) was born to a couple of poor, exhausted peasants in the stable for the inn, and his first bed was a feeding trough for animals. That would nowadays be like a poor couple where the mother gives birth in a parking garage behind the motel because they couldnât find a better place and nobody else would take them in. Itâs a pretty gritty setting, and the idea is that God was reborn in some of the rock-bottom lowest circumstances. The only thing majestic was all the angels and shit, and of course motherly love
I get that a lot of the art portraying Madonna and Child as fabulously wealthy europeans in splendid robes and golden light was meant to glorify God + whichever nobility was sponsoring the artist, and while of course itâs genuinely beautiful art, it just always struck me as horribly missing the point, which is that the supposed son of God started in incredibly humble circumstances, among the kind of people that everyone else looks down on
âMassacre des Innocentsâ by Leon CogniĂ©t, 1824. Although the Feast of the Holy Innocents is in a couple of days time, this painting is still really relevant in that it portrays Mary as how She really was: a scared refugee mum, so fearful that Her son was going to be one of the Innocents killed by King Herod.
My new favorite mordern interpretation is this work, José y Maria by Everett Patterson (http://www.everettpatterson.com)
I had to look at this like FIVE TIMES to register all the layers of symbolism going into the piece by Patterson.Â
The hoodie as a veil.Â
Weisman cigarettes
Each of them is haloed by an advertisement sticker.Â
No Vacancy sign on the motel.Â
Dove sticker over Mariaâs head.Â
Neon sign with a star symbol also over Mariaâs head.Â
The crown over the âDaveâs City Motelâ sign. âNew Manger.â
The sign behind Joseâs elbow likely says âHerod.â
The wee little plant growing through the cracks at their feet.Â
Itâs like a New Testament âI Spy.â I love it!
Ugh.
New favorite interpretation of the nativity.Â
The paper at JosĂ©âs feet has an advert for Shepard Watches Mariaâs hoodie says Nazareth High School The sign above JosĂ©âs head proclaims âGood News!â
This is incredible and lovely.
Georges Hobeika fall 2018 rtw part one
Damn I wish I had reasons to wear gowns. And money for gowns. And confidence to wear a gown. And a body that looks good in a gown.
You can buy a LEGO replica of your house. The scale models are detailed inside and out, down to the art on your walls and appliances in your kitchen. Source Source 2
I think this is what I want to do when I become an architect
Advice for girls: buy skinny jeans in the boyâs section
Theyâre more comfortable, still form fitting, and best of all: THE POCKETS. THEY HAVE ACTUAL POCKETS.
donât believe me? look:
these are boys pants, and they look just as good on me as any other skinny jeans I own
See that phone? Iâm going to put it in the pocket. Must be so small right??
Ah yes, girl pants length. Probably canât fit any further than that-
what? whatâs this?
Good god. Oh good lord in heaven. This is blasphemous.
Look at how much room is still there. Thereâs chaos in the streets. Babies are crying. Fashion designers are screaming out of fear of the unknown.
Buy your pants in the boys section, girls. Live in the beautiful world you deserve where you can fit shit in your pocket.
Curvy ladies: Menâs dress pants have more room in the butt. I donât know why, I only know that all my dress pants for work are off the rack in the menâs department in Target. Literally nobody has noticed, except a couple of my younger coworkers whoâve asked meâyou guessed itââoh my god, where did you find pants with pockets?â
Tall ladies: menâs pants are easier to find in longer lengths than womenâs pants are.
Trans ladies: Wanna get on this gravy train, but afraid people will misgender you for wearing clothes off the menâs racks? Step one: tell me who these people are and I will punch them in the face. Step two: if it doesnât make you dysphoric, please donât feel obligated to wear pants off the womenâs racks if pants off the menâs racks are more comfy/useful to you. Iâm a cis woman whoâs been wearing pants from the boysâ section and, later, the menâs section, ever since I hit puberty and in thirteen years maybe, maybe half a dozen people have noticed. And itâs always women asking the oh-my-god-pockets question. Youâre all good. <3
Fat ladies: you will pay the same for a pair of 42x32 jeans as for a pair of 34x32 jeans, instead of having to pay some kind of Fat Penance Tax by way of being in the âplus sizeâ section. Also, did I mention more room in the butt?
Ladies concerned about modesty: For obvious reasons, there is more crotch space in menâs pants. Embrace it and enjoy a life free from cameltoe worries and spontaneous labia-wedgies when you squat down.
All ladies: I swear to god the waists in womenâs pants these days are made specifically to fit exactly nobody so that no matter what you do, your underwear will show. Menâs pants do not do this. The waists sit where theyâre supposed to and will actually lay flat against the small of your back instead of flopping open to show your unmentionables to the world. If you want hiphugger jeans, buy one leg-length too small and one waist-size too large and let them hang, and they still wonât accidentally show your undies. Menâs pants will last longer. They cost less, in a lot of cases. Embrace the menâs jeans. Buy the menâs jeans. Stop buying shitty flimsy womenâs jeans that wear out in six months.
AND FINALLY: to determine your size in menâs pants, take a tape measure around your waist at its smallest point. This is your waist size and will be the first number in a pair of menâs pants. Next, take the tape measure from about an inch below your no-no squares parts, and run it to your ankle. (You may need a friend or parent to help with this.) This is your inseam length, and will be the second number on a pair of menâs pants. Menâs and boysâ pants are tailored the same way, so if you have trouble finding your waist size in menâs, hop over to the boysâ section. Feel no shame. If theyâd give us decent fucking pants we wouldnât have to steal theirs, right?
Listen you guys, I am SO MAD ABOUT THIS. Iâve seen this first post before, and recently my mom said, âHey, did you see that post on Tumblr about shopping for jeans in the menâs department?â
And I said yeah, Iâd seen it, Iâve been through the Trying To Fit Clothes On My Stupid Body wars, and this post really only applied to skinny jeans because theyâre so stretchy. It couldnât possibly work for regular jeans! I have TRIED SO MANY TIMES. Iâve always shopped in the menâs department because womenâs clothes are like 90% bullshit and 10% fake pockets.
But I hadnât seen the second addition, which gave me more hope, and I decided to just try on a few pairs when I was at Old Navy the other day. They have some âclassicâ jeans with no give to them at all, which is what I was trying on years ago that convinced me it just wasnât possible. (Jeans in my price range didnât really come with any form of stretch back then, as I recall. Textile technology is bad-ass.) But these days they mostly have âflexâ jeans that have some give to them. (Womenâs jeans are usually labeled âstretchâ but apparently menâs have to be âflexâ like they need stretchy garments so their HUGE MUSCLES donât just TEAR THEIR CLOTHES!)
This was totally an impulse decision so I couldnât measure myself, but I grabbed a few sizes based on what I vaguely thought my measurements probably were and decided it couldnât possibly be worse than the endless cycle of regret, dissatisfaction, and recrimination that is trying on womenâs clothing.
The first pair I tried on fit like a DREAM. Iâve been gaining weight lately which is a whole separate nightmare (mainly centered around âbut I donât WANT to buy new bras, this is bullshit!â) and the reason I need to buy new jeans because nothing freaking fits me, and I was sure these wouldnât either, but DAMN. Theyâre the best pair of jeans I own. Twice as thick, pockets twice as big, legs nice and loose (they donât even sell womenâs jeans with a cut remotely similar to this), and contrary to my super dumb opinion from before this experience, theyâve got my plenty of room for all my womanly curvey bits. AND because theyâre actually a relaxed fit instead of trying to cling to every inch of me, they donât show my weight nearly as much as my womenâs jeans do, theyâre easier to move in, theyâre not constantly inching down my hips with every move I make, and overall they just make me feel GOOD about how I look which is a strange new sensation I could definitely get used to.
Itâs like a miracle. I want to cry both out of joy and because of all the shitty jeans now filling my closet when I could have been buying comfortable, relaxed, pocket-having menâs jeans all these years. Many blessings to the posters above, may your crops grow and your cows give milk and your jeans hold all the gadgets you desire.
Also: menâs pants have constant sizes that are based off of actual measurements instead of the womenâs whatever-the-company-wants-to-make-the-size sizes. Theyâre far more reliable and your size will translate to other brands.
@get-dunkd-on help me remember this for our next Goodwill run lmao
I HAVE to try some menâs jeans. Sick of these super skinny show everything always having to be hitched up no pocket crap jeans!
Honestly signal boost. Because imagine this actually starts some kind of ludicrous pants revolution that ends up causing womenâs pants fashion companyâs sales to tank, absolutely forcing them to realize menâs pants have always had the right idea and start doing that instead of this bullshit. Like just imagine. And donât just signal boost this. Tell every woman you know. Tell every trans friend and every curvy friend out there. You see a lady down the street, stop her and tell her youâve discovered a new gospel and itâs purchasing menâs pants. With the way women spread information when weâre excited, the mentioned scenario could actually be hella achievable
PRAISE THE UNIVERSE I FOUND THIS POST AGAIN
Guys. Gals. Non binary pals. As a trans ftm person who just recently started shopping in the menâs department and has gigantic hips full of dysphoria let me tell you a thing.
Athletic cut jeans have more room in the butt. I repeat. Athletic cut jeans have more room in the butt. You donât need to go to the dress pants to fit your lovely curvy self in there. Go to the regular section or big and tall if youâre a bit taller and/or wider, and thereâll be a little section of athletic style jeans. Theyâve still got the giant blessed pockets and the room in the crotch and if youâre really curvy with a large bone structure like I am you can get yourself some quality pants.
This has been an addition by your local nb trans dude. Thank you for your time.
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