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#StarringConstanceWu is here to fight whitewashing
After hashtag campaign #StarringJohnCho reimagined Hollywood films with Star Trek actor John Cho in the lead role, Fresh Off the Boat actress Constance Wu is getting her shot. And judging by her tweet, Wu approves.
Reblogging because … you never need to justify reblogging Contance Wu.
To all my friends who struggle with mental illness and think they don't matter: you are a gift to this work and I love you
Trying out my Zombie skater ghoul Halloween look. Apart from the fake blood it's all shop bought make up, no fx stuff #Halloween #makeup #scary #selfie #zombie #ghoul #zombiemakeup #zombieskater
Jordan with a front blunt @primeskatepark shot on Ilford hp5+ pushed to 3200 #film #filmphotography #filmisnotdead #filmphotographer #filmphotographersoninstagram #staybrokeshootfilm #ilfordfilm #ilfordhp5 #hp5 #darkroom #darkroomisnotdead #darkroomprocess #kentmerepaper #pushprocess #pushprocessed #threestops
Too real man.. too real
A very important gif.
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i want them all.
so smol, so cute
that take-out is going to be freezing by the time it gets home.
fuck yes.
I’m imagining the epilouge but with Neville’s kid instead of Harry’s.
Sensibly Named Child: Dad, what if the hat puts me in Slytherin?
Neville: Then it means you really are a Slytherin. Do you have any idea how hard I begged to be a Hufflepuff? How hard I argued with the hat against Gryffindor? And you know what, it turns out the hat was right and I pulled the sword out of the hat and killed the snake. It's a magical hat and you're an eleven year old who thinks Axe works to attract girls. You know nothing, listen to the hat.
Oh goddess, I'm dying.
I always approve of ladies having a chill time with dragons. Who needs to be a damsel in distress? artist unknown
Art source: Dragon Resting Its Head On The Lap Of A Woman - R. Leinweber (1912)
She looks like the dragon just, like, threw up a hairball (scale-ball) on the carpet and then came over to look innocent, though. That is exactly the look I give my cats when I say, “You know it’s a good thing you’re so fucking cute.”
The dragon’s expression, tho. This human is my human.
but imagine dragons imprinting on female humans and that’s why there’s so many stories about dragons stealing them and princes having to save them? The dragons just wanted a belly rub!!
So dragons are really an affectionate pet?
Well wait, what if the King, when his daughter is thinking about dating with someone, was all like “Ok sweetie you can date the person ON ONE CONDITION!!”
“Which is…?”
“Mr.Cuddles must approve of them”
“Done”
Mr.Cuddles being her pet dragon. So Dad-King makes a big deal of a “Terrible Beast” that has kidnapped his beloved daughter and that some brave hero must rescue her. When in reality, Princess just went to see her giant scaly baby and hang out there for a couple of days. During those days many “Heros” try to kill Mr.Cuddles and they in turn are killed by the Dragon. This goes on until, someone gives Mr. Cuddles a treat. Satisfied, Mr.Cuddles lives up to his namesake for the person and Princess sees whats going on and is like “Mr.Cuddles, did you find a friend?” The dragon continues cuddling the person and eventually Princess and her hero go home aaaaand that’s how the Princess has a love life.
Mr cuddles... OMG, perfection
I do not understand this “male privilege" bullshit.
What. Fucking. Privileges. Do. Men. Have.???????
Name them. I swear, I challenge you to name these “male privileges" and be able to prove them.
Come on, I fucking dare you.
Name them!
Oh boy. Well, as a man, I’ll tell you my male privilege.
My odds of being hired for a job, when competing against female applicants, are probably skewed in my favor. The more prestigious the job, the larger the odds are skewed.
I can be confident in the fact that my co-workers won’t think that I was hired/promoted because of my sex - despite the fact that it’s probably true.
If I ever am promoted when a woman of my peers is better suited for the job, it is because of my sex.
If i ever fail at my job or career, it won’t be seen as a blacklist against my sex’s capabilities.
I am far less likely to face sexual harassment than my female peers.
If I do the same task as a woman, and if the measurement is at all subjective, chances are people will think I did a better job.
If I am a teen or an adult, and I stay out of prison, my odds of getting raped are relatively low.
On average, I’m taught that walking alone after dark by myself is less than dangerous than it is for my female peers.
If I choose not to have children, my masculinity will not be questioned.
If I do have children but I do not provide primary care for them, my masculinity will not be questioned.
If I have children and I do care for them, I’ll be praised even if my care is only marginally competent.
If I have children and a career, no one will think I’m selfish for not staying at home.
If I seek political office, my relationship with my children or who I deem to take care of them will more often not be scrutinized by the press.
My elected representatives are mostly people of my own sex. The more prestigious the position, the more this is true.
When i seek out “the person in charge", it is likely that they will be someone of my own sex. The higher the position, the more often this is true.
As a child, chances are I am encouraged to be more active and outgoing than my sisters.
As a child, I could choose from an almost infinite variety of children’s media featuring positive, active, non-stereotyped heroes of my own sex. I never had to look for it; male protagonists were (and are) the default.
As a child, chances are I got more teacher attention than girls who raised their hands just as often.
If my day, week or year is going badly, I need not ask of each negative episode or situation whether or not it has sexist overtones. (Nobody’s going to ask if I’m upset because I’m menstruating.)
I can turn on the television or glance at the front page of the newspaper and see people of my own sex widely represented.
If I’m careless with my financial affairs it won’t be attributed to my sex.
If I’m careless with my driving it won’t be attributed to my sex.
I can speak in public to a large group without putting my sex on trial.
Even if I sleep with a lot of women, there is little to no chance that I will be seriously labeled a “slut,” nor is there any male counterpart to “slut-bashing.”
I do not have to worry about the message my wardrobe sends about my sexual availability.
My clothing is typically less expensive and better-constructed than women’s clothing for the same social status. While I have fewer options, my clothes will probably fit better than a woman’s without tailoring.
The grooming regimen expected of me is relatively cheap and consumes little time.
If I buy a new car, chances are I’ll be offered a better price than a woman buying the same car. The same goes for other expensive merchandise.
If I’m not conventionally attractive, the disadvantages are relatively small and easy to ignore.
I can be loud with no fear of being called a shrew. I can be aggressive with no fear of being called a bitch.
I can ask for legal protection from violence that happens mostly to men without being seen as a selfish special interest, since that kind of violence is called “crime” and is a general social concern. (Violence that happens mostly to women is usually called “domestic violence” or “acquaintance rape,” and is seen as a special interest issue.)
I can be confident that the ordinary language of day-to-day existence will always include my sex. “All men are created equal,” mailman, chairman, freshman, he.
My ability to make important decisions and my capability in general will never be questioned depending on what time of the month it is.
I will never be expected to change my name upon marriage or questioned if I don’t change my name.
The decision to hire me will not be based on assumptions about whether or not I might choose to have a family sometime soon.
Every major religion in the world is led primarily by people of my own sex. Even God, in most major religions, is pictured as male.
Most major religions argue that I should be the head of my household, while my wife and children should be subservient to me.
If I have a wife or live-in girlfriend, chances are we’ll divide up household chores so that she does most of the labor, and in particular the most repetitive and unrewarding tasks.
If I have children with my girlfriend or wife, I can expect her to do most of the basic childcare such as changing diapers and feeding.
If I have children with my wife or girlfriend, and it turns out that one of us needs to make career sacrifices to raise the kids, chances are we’ll both assume the career sacrificed should be hers.
Assuming I am heterosexual, magazines, billboards, television, movies, pornography, and virtually all of media is filled with images of scantily-clad women intended to appeal to me sexually. Such images of men exist, but are rarer.
In general, I am under much less pressure to be thin than my female counterparts are. If I am over-weight, I probably suffer fewer social and economic consequences for being fat than over-weight women do.
If I am heterosexual, it’s incredibly unlikely that I’ll ever be beaten up by a spouse or lover.
Complete strangers generally do not walk up to me on the street and tell me to “smile.”
Sexual harassment on the street virtually never happens to me. I do not need to plot my movements through public space in order to avoid being sexually harassed, or to mitigate sexual harassment.
On average, I am not interrupted by women as often as women are interrupted by men.
On average, I will have the privilege of not knowing about my male privilege.
And lastly, I am taken as a more credible feminist than my female peers, despite the fact that the feminist movement is not liberating to my sex.
This is male privilege.
THIS. THIS IS HOW YOU BE A MALE FEMINIST.
its doing odd things to my eyes
Honestly...
JD-
I saw myself holding a second season of Firefly on Bluray. I’m not sure if I’m ashamed or proud.
TBH I think I might see this too
Off the Top of my Head
E♥V
I asked the sorting hat where he’d put me. He said IT department.
Cheeky bastard.
On this International Women’s Day I’d like to take a moment to recognize the women who often go unnoticed: Women of Color, Trans Women, Disabled Women, Indigenous Women, HIV+ Women, Fat Women, Women of the Global South, Muslim Women, Queer Women, Homeless Women, Women who are Single Mothers, Working Class Women.. I see you, You matter.
