Boy heroically puts horse conditioner in princess’s hair without a moment’s hesitation
I’ve never seen so much discourse about horse-and-people hair products but please know that your comments have absolutely made my day
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Boy heroically puts horse conditioner in princess’s hair without a moment’s hesitation
I’ve never seen so much discourse about horse-and-people hair products but please know that your comments have absolutely made my day
honest question why do am*ric*ns make this face
the american must always display readiness for hamburger
Except, that’s not what’s happening at all. This seems like a smear campaign by a bar and an excuse to make fun of “weird” people
Source | Cleveland Curiosities
it’s so WILD that being falsely accused of running a H*P* themed business is what these people are getting harassment over
and no one is mentioning the fact that they ACTUALLY sell human bones?
source: their website FAQ and facebook account
For the dipshits in the tags being like “oh it’s from old Victorian medical skeletons it’s fine!”: I have extremely bad news for you about the sourcing of Victorian medical skeletons. (Tl;dr there’s no way to guarantee they were ethically sourced and a decent chance that they were stolen from colonised countries such as India).
"Civilization"
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I love that the internet saw people comparing women and other alienated groups of people and went, “they’re dating,” and, “they support each other.” We’re improving as a society.
Does anyone know who these artists are?? They’re brilliant and I’d like to credit them!!
THIS IS HOW TO TAKE A TRASH OPINION COMIC AND MAKE IT BETTER. THANK YOU.
The best genre to ever have existed
These improved my day
GAY RIGHTS
these are the only things in the world i find worth crying for becayse it’s so fcking cute and wholesome wtf
I WOULD LIKE TO ANNOUNCE THAT THE OG ARTIST GREW OUT OF THEIR I’M NOT LIKE OTHER GIRLS PHASE
AND NOW THE GIRLS ARE CANON
The “guys I respect” artist also came out as non-binary, generally got more accepting. It’s growth.
It’s also part of internet culture. These were people that grew up hearing those sorts of things over and over, usually used as a way to pit them against people who were “different”. They found ways to form their own opinions outside of websites like facebook and, yes, even Tumblr, and that’s amazing.
Mirror mirror on the wall
She stood their in her underwear
Staring at her reflection
Eyes following the curves
How cruel could this thing be
Distorting her true self
Surely she was not that fat
Another week of no food
That would sort it out
Just another week
Dementia
Do you know who I am?
Do you remember my face?
Will you remember me next time?
Or will I be a stranger?
How long do you have
Before you forget?
Before I'm just a person
In an old photo
I know you aren't my favourite
But even still, you're family
And it scares me to think
That soon you won't know me
Hardly Poetic
I sit here all alone
Trying not to cry
Wanting nothing more
Than for your reply
I hug myself
Where you would
But its not the same
Not as good
I hate this
Feeling so pathetic
My failures are
Hardly poetic
Under The Moonlight
I remember a cold clear Thursday night
Slowly returning from a good night out
Laughing with him under the faint moonlight
I knew I wanted him without a doubt
Never thought I would have a chance with him
But on that Thursday night he took my hand
I played along, acting on some small whim
Completely confused, too scared to demand
Of him the meaning of this small action
Too happy to let him ever let go
I wonder, did he see my reaction?
Did he see how big I let my smile grow?
Did it mean anything to you, this night?
Or was it just fun under the moonlight?
I ask any and all of my followers... I recently received a notebook, in which to write poems into. I only want to put my best ones in there however, so can I ask your opinion on which ones you've liked most so I can put a few old ones in there?
Thank you to:
http://meandrak.tumblr.com/ for following me
http://verbalcanvas.tumblr.com/ for liking one of my poems
http://daydreamsonlooseleafpaper.tumblr.com/ for also liking one of my poems
Over The Fence
I saw her over the fence
Dark hair and shiny shoes
I was under no pretense
She would obviously refuse
One day I called out
Hoping she would hear
But she ignored my shout
Hope began to disappear
I tried and tried again
Until my cries were empty
She could not hear me
And she never would
Everyday over the fence
The phantom walked by
A Well
My life is a potential well
The closer I get to home
The further down into
Depression I sink
An exponential curve
It just gets worse and worse
An evil infecting me
And I want to leave
Home
I want to go home
Where I'm free to roam
Away from all the stress
I want to go back
Away from daily attack
Back with those I love
I want to return
Where my only concern
Is living happily
I want to go where I belong
Where I can sing my own song
A Man
Sometimes you meet a boy
Who takes your breath away
For some time hes gives you joy
Before the passion turns grey
But sometimes you meet a man
Who does everything he can
And makes you feel fair
And fine without a care
In the world for anything bad
Because around him how could you be sad?
A man who knows wonderful things
A man whos bite never stings
With a smile so full of glee
How can you not be happy?
He'll hold your tiny little hand
Your heart beating like a big brass band
With nowhere you'd rather be
Arms wrapped round your body
Small and safe and at ease
With feelings flooding like disease
Little Soldier
Little lost soldier running away
Finding a place she wants to stay
Ignoring old mission priorities
No longer under the authorities
Of a not so long distant past
With the enemy out of sight
Time to dabble in new delight
With a new partner in crime
Plotting in all the spare time
For a better tomorrow
No longer feeling second hand
Falling under her own command
The lost little soldier is happy now
Now that she can allow
For things out of the regime
Sorry for not writing much lately, I will try and get something up soon but I am struggling with writers block HUGELY!
Thank you all :)