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1800s-1900s Portraits Of Native American Teen Girls Show Their Unique Beauty And Style (15+ Pics)
I love love love seeing historical/archival photos of people who are not white Christian Europeans :)
this is my fave from the source, tho.
You have no fucking idea how much i love you for the sources.
The caption for the smiley gal up above is â#O-o-be, The Kiowas, 1894â. Come on, if youâre gonna reblog the image, at least give her name and tribe! Sheâs even got her name on her blanket! Also OMG sheâs wearing an elk tooth dressâŚHaving a dad who could gather THAT MANY elk teeth was a sign of high prestige for plains natives, girlâs got bling! I love the rest of the outfit too!
paul yore
Iâm a lesbian and somehow I manage to walk down the street and not ogle women I find attractive, or cat call or degrade them, or touch them without permission, or interrupt their daily lives, itâs almost as if Iâm treating them like human beings despite my attraction to them. What an insane concept.
omg same
We were arguing about dress code in a meeting at work. And while my department knows Iâm queer the other departments did not. As people (men) were saying that women showing skin and wearing tight clothes was distracting. I spoke up finally and said.
âIâm attracted to women.â
Everyone turned and looked at me and I was like âuhhhâ so I finished.
âIâm attracted to women and I can still do my job. Regardless of what someone in my class is wearing. I can still teach. So why canât you?â
The men all stayed silent.
I feel God and Sappho in this Chiliâs tonight.
âThe first Gay Pride flag was made in 1978 by a man named Gilbert Baker. He gave a meaning to each color.â
Beginners (2010) - Directed by Mike Mills
Thereâs this girl at my school and sheâs really nice and I remember sometime last year at one point she would carry a clicker around and click it everytime she had a happy thought/something good happened/she laughed etc. It was always kind of cute how youâd just hear the little click every once in a while throughout class it always made me smile knowing that it was bc something made her feel happy idk
she was training herself to be happy oh my god
does it work???? Imagine feeling yourself slipping into depression and you just click a few times and your brain says âwait, this is the sound of happiness I have to release serotoninâ
She fucking Pavlovâd herself, the absolute madwoman
I donât even know. Itâs from a book about languages my friendâs been reading. (itâs creepy that I can understand it âŚ)
It was actually invented with that purpose: anyone who spoke any European language should be able to understand esperanto. It was meant to be a lingua franca.
STOP WHAT YOUâRE DOING YâALL AND TELL ME IF YOU UNDERSTAND THIS
I,understand about a half of it, I speak some dutch
âWhat Happened? Did your computer catch a virus? Did you suddenly develop BSE [mad cow disease]?â
Between German, English, Latin, a bit of French, Dutch, Spanish and Italian that was actually pretty readable to me.
I speak English and a very little spanish, and I can read it.Â
Super legible and I love it.
There are a few movies done partly or entirely in Esperanto, the most famous probably being Leslie Stevensâ Incubus (1966), a horror film starring William Shatner!
I only speak two languages (English and Spanish) and I got this loud and clear
Natasha Masharova
YOU WROTE THE RULES. READ THEM.Â
there is honestly nothing more gorgeously tacky than bowling alley carpet
Donât even talk to me if all of your clothes arenât made out of bowling alley carpet
I bought the dress I was assaulted in *on * the day I was assaulted and have not worn it since, almost a year ago.
my dad is a senior software engineer at Google this is his work laptop
he takes it to company meetings
Iâve been told he has received many compliments
Marry him.
Isnât it weird how you can actually feel the pain in your chest and stomach when something really hurts your feelings
This is actually because it activates your vagus nerve! Basically your body goes âwe are so upset! We must be injured! Where???? On the inside guts! Those are confusing and hard to differentiate!!! Confusing guts are hurt!â
Great! How do I uninstall it?
âgreat! how do i uninstall it?â carries the same vibe as âthanks! i hate itâ but more ACTIONABLE bc we gettin our shit together in 2k18
Damselfrau aka Magnhild Kennedy (Norwegian, b. Trondheim, Norway, based London, England) - 1: Viir, 2018Â 2: Blue I, 2016Â 3: Uri, 2018Â 4:Â Roese, 2018Â 5: Tanssi, 2018Â 6: Hotz, 2018Â 7: Cosmic, 2018Â 8: Uutan, 2018Â 9: Yashil, 2014Â 10: Hedjet, 2017Â Chimeras
Juice by Lizzo would be as big as Uptown Funk if society didnât hate fat black women
If you havenât seen the video, go give it some love, she is so talented and this song is so good omg
uptown funk has nothing on this bop
I get so excited every time I watch the video
My favorite is people who send me unsolicited dick pics and then theyâre like, âuh, hi? Are you ignoring me?â
Itâs just so funny to me. Like one minute Iâm designing bioreactors and getting published for heat dissipation in polymers and then I open this godforsaken app to dudes hanging brain who canât even pronounce âsaponificationâ calling me a slut because I wonât give attention to their limp excuses for existence.
3 billion years of evolution and the greatest form of communication you can conjure up in your fermented omelet of a conscience is submitting your wrinkly ball sac to a stranger on the Internet to substitute the attention your parents never gave their mistake of an offspring.
This is poetry.