Transgender Day of Visibility 2015
My mate Ed filmed some of the fresh meat of my league (the B-Town Brawlers) skating about for transgender day of visibility in a video titled "Trans can Sport". Take a peek! http://youtu.be/d6sh0H5-Jqs

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Transgender Day of Visibility 2015
My mate Ed filmed some of the fresh meat of my league (the B-Town Brawlers) skating about for transgender day of visibility in a video titled "Trans can Sport". Take a peek! http://youtu.be/d6sh0H5-Jqs
I Drew this about my roller derby team. FYI, the suicide rate is attempted suicide, not completed.
You can fill Jupiter with 1,321 Earths, but Jupiter will still feel empty inside.
I swear to every heaven ever imagined, if I hear one more dead-eyed hipster tell me that art is dead, I will personally summon Shakespeare from the grave so he can tell them every reason why he wishes he were born in a time where he could have a damn Gmail account. The day after I taught my mother how to send pictures over Iphone she texted me a blurry image of our cocker spaniel ten times in a row. Don’t you dare try to tell me that that is not beautiful. But whatever, go ahead and choose to stay in your backwards-hoping-all-inclusive club while the rest of us fall in love over Skype. Send angry letters to state representatives, as we record the years first sunrise so we can remember what beginning feels like when we are inches away from the trigger. Lock yourself away in your Antoinette castle while we eat cake and tweet to the whole universe that we did. Hashtag you’re a pretentious ass hole. Van Gogh would have taken 20 selflies a day. Sylvia Plath would have texted her lovers nothing but heart eyed emojis when she ran out of words. Andy Warhol would have had the worlds weirdest Vine account, and we all would have checked it every morning while we Snap Chat our coffee orders to the people we wish were pressed against our lips instead of lattes. This life is spilling over with 85 year olds rewatching JFK’s assassination and 7 year olds teaching themselves guitar over Youtube videos. Never again do I have to be afraid of forgetting what my fathers voice sounds like. No longer must we sneak into our families phonebook to look up an eating disorder hotline for our best friend. No more must I wonder what people in Australia sound like or how grasshoppers procreate. I will gleefully continue to take pictures of tulips in public parks on my cellphone and you will continue to scoff and that is okay. But I hope, I pray, that one day you will realize how blessed you are to be alive in a moment where you can google search how to say I love you in 164 different languages.
b.e.fitzgerald (Art is a Facebook status about your winter break.)
Gerenuk is a weird African antelope species that has an elongated neck and unusually pointed snout. Unlike other antelopes, it can also stand only on its hind limbs to reach upper leaves of trees and shrubs.
Zen Pencil Comics: 52. PHIL PLAIT: Welcome to science
All images courtesy Noah Fram-Schwartz
To improve the quality of pollinator data available to researchers and policymakers, NSF-funded researchers spearheaded the digitization and consolidation of specimen records from 10 North American bee collection. In just three years, the Digital Bee Collection Network has grown to more than 1 million bee records and is one of the largest sources of quantitative data available on North American bees. Learn more…
I realized I ask my girlfriend if she’s okay a lot. Even if she seems completely fine I’ll still ask “You good babe?” or “are you okay?” Or at least ask how her day is going just to make sure she’s not having a bad one. Even If she tells me she is fine I’ll ask her if there is anything I could do to make the day better. I’m sure she gets annoyed by my constant asking. It can happen multiple times a day. It seems like habit. And now, I finally think I know why I do this. When I was falling apart No one ever asked if I was okay.
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Reality of what you get from a healthy romantic relationship when you’re mentally ill:
another person in your life who deeply supports you
encouragement to take care of yourself
not feeling alone (esp if partner is also mentally ill)
little moments of joy
What you don’t realistically get from a healthy romantic relationship when you’re mentally ill:
a cure that makes it all magically go away
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Today I visited my GP and I'm having a referral to a local psychiatrist to evaluate my gender dysphoria so I can be referred to a gender identity clinic.
I went to Brighton Trans Pride this weekend. My girlfriend and I took part in the march, which was small, but so powerful. Over a loud speaker before the march set off, somebody said "Be proud of who you are, be proud of being trans, be visible, shout, and smile," or something along those lines. It made me so happy that I almost cried. I have quite severe agoraphobia, and lots of people/touching other people is really hard. Someone told me they were going through the same as me and I embraced them so hard that I didn't even think about it. It was probably quite a shock for them!!! Yesterday was a good day, also- the Brighton Rockers bout we went to--- awesome. We totally won.