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Samantha Bee offers an empowering message for all the ânasty womenâ out there after Trumpâs win
Wait. A. Minute.
The Cones of Duneshire Winds of WhateverâŚis designed by the Architect
THe Architect in Parks is Ben...TREVOR IN THE BAD PLACE
We should have seen this coming.
#Blackish just did Thatâ˘
Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, trans, non-binary, intersex, bi, pan, aro, ace, generally queer, or are REALLY obsessed with tea.
33. âI missed something didnât I?â :)
âArenât you a vegan too? John asked his older sister with a puzzled expression, noticing the bow and arrow in her hands. Zoey laughed and nodded to one edge of their backyard, where a wooden target had been set up from Ivy the day after returning home from a winter break from college.
âI donât shoot animals, Johnny,â she said, lifting her bow and aiming the arrow, which hit the target near the center.
âBut itâs violent,â he said, trying hard not to be impressed, then in the same breath, âCan I try?â Zoey nodded and handed him the bow.
âAnd then you pull it back, a little farther than that,â Zoey instructed, noticing John had intently followed his sisterâs stance.
That was always the way it was with his older sisters. He had always idolized them and whatever path they went on, he had followed, from copying Zoeyâs vegan diet to Ivyâs yoga practice until they became his own. They had always seemed so cool and wise to him his entire life, he wanted them to think the same about him.
âWow,â was all Zoey could muster after Johnâs first shot. Heâd been so nervous he hadnât even opened his eyes.
âI missed something, didnât I?â John said, opening his eyes finally. Zoey shook her head and pointed to the arrow, dead in the center of the target.
âYou really are half warrior princess, just like Ivy and me, Johnny.â Zoey said admiringly, mentioning the running game between her and sister.
âHalf warrior prince,â John corrected, âAlthough if Stephen were around heâd say thatâs heteronormative or whatever. I donât know. Also I think heâs in love with me.â
âThat kid is so weird.â
âHeâs the weirdest.â
We need Parks and Rec now more than ever. Leslie Knope would be furiously fighting for National Parks under Trump. help me obi juan whoever the fuck you are... you're my only ho
Reboot Parks next
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âFine, I guess Iâll just Soul Train outta here, losers.â
8. âWhy are you so jealous?â
âIâm not jealous,â Leslie said defensively, crossing her arms and glaring at her husband, currently sitting down on the couch, a sleeping two year old Westley snoring on his chest. As irritated as she was, Leslie grabbed her phone to grab a quick picture before she sat down next to them
âHe just think itâs silly,â Ben said, keeping his voice quiet.
âHe said âI love you, daddyâ to you and then when I said âI love you Wes,â he said âok,â Leslie also said in a whisper, recapping the incident from twenty minutes earlier prior to Westley falling asleep.
âHe obviously loves you, Leslie.â
âI know,â Leslie said, gently playing with her smallest sonâs hair. So small.
âThatâs what I was trying to get him to say,â Ben said.
âWhat?â
âNothing.â
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- prompt list -
Prompt List #1Â â Imagines
âWeâre not just friends and you fucking know it.â
âPlease donât cry. I canât stand to see you cryâ
âStay with meâ
âWalk out that door and weâre throughâ
âWell. Yell, scream, say something. Anythingâ
âI canât breatheâ
âI hate how much I love youâ
âWhy are you so jealous?â
âWhere do you think youâre goingâ
âJust leave me aloneâ
âI need some timeâ
âDespite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myselfâ
âYou canât keep pretending it didnât happen, cause guess what? It did!â
âJust please be my best friend right now, not the guy I just confessed my love to.â
âStop pretending youâre okay, cause I know youâre not.â
âJust talk to meâ
âBite meâ
âIf you insistâ
âI think Iâm in love with you, and that scares the crap out of meâ
âI think youâre just afraid to be happyâ
âWhy are you so nice to meâ
âChoose meâ
âWeâll get through this, I promiseâ
âYouâre so fucking hot when youâre madâ
âYouâre mine. I donât shareâ
âJust shut up and kiss me.â
âIf we get caught Iâm blaming youâ
âMake meâ
âDo you want to kiss as bad as I do right nowâ
âI think I forgot how to breathâ
âStop biting that fucking lip!â
âYouâre blushingâ
âI missed something didnât I?â
âYou come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?â
âWell this is awkwardâ
âIs that my shirt?â
âYou look like you need a hugâ
âI canât believe you donât like Disney moviesâ
âPlease come home, I miss youâ
âYouâre so fucking adorableâ
âHow can you still look so attractive while crying.â
âIâm pregnantâ
âYouâre lucky youâre cuteâ
âCuddle me.â
âSometimes I really donât like youâ
âWhat if I told you Iâve been in love with you since we were kids.â
âYouâre seriously like a man-child.â
âYouâre getting crumbs all over my bedâ
âIm too sober for thisâ
âOh god, I need a drinkâ
These look fun! My ask box is always open for prompts :DÂ
Mammals both produce milk and have hair. Ergo, a coconut is a mammal.
I know youâre being facetious, but this is an actual issue with morphology-based phylogeny.
*leans over and whispers to person beside me* what are they talking about
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why am I seeing like 1000% more pictures of weed than i usually see on tumble
The thing about Tumblr that probably makes me saddest is the underlying assumption that women past a certain age (which seems to be about 25?) stop having any sort of outside interests beyond family/career/kids. Like, yâall are always so shocked that grown women have lives and can fangirl as hard as we did as teenagers.
It makes me sad not because it makes me feel old (although it does), but because these younger women are constricting their own livesâthey fully expect that this will happen to them someday. Yâall deserve better. Yâall deserve to EXPECT better.
And worse than that, the idea that thereâs something WRONG with a grown woman who has other interests.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
One of the biggest things I realized growing up?Â
It doesnât happen.
You expect somehow you will change when you are finally An Adultâ˘. Youâll stop enjoying the things you enjoy now for something more âadultâ or âmature.â Youâll FEEL like an adult and not like a child anymore. Youâll feel comfortable and secure and not scared and unsure and confused. You expect you will feel like you have your shit together.
But I can tell you that it doesnât happen. Youâll still feel like the âyouâ you were at 15 or 17 or 19.Â
You just have theseâŚthings to deal with. Like rent. And insurance.Â
You have a job either because a) you like it or b) it keeps the lights and internet on.Â
Youâll look up from fangirling one day and realize âShit. I am twenty eight years old. Thatâs almost 30!â Or maybe it will be that you look down at the small child clasped around your legs and realize âThat is my child. I have a child. A human being child.â Or maybe it will be that you have to negotiate your budget around con tickets AND a mortgage payment.Â
Growing up isnât a thing that happens.Â
Itâs a realization that it doesnât happen.Â
Holy shit, yâall. There are some AMAZING responses to this post. Yes, everything alwayshometomarvel says. All that.
Feeling like I wasnât âadultâ enough fucked me up for years. I would cry at night and feel like a total piece of shit because I was married with a kid, and yet I still did ânot adultâ thingsâI played MMOs, I cosplayed and went to conventions, I drew fan art and wrote fan fic. I kept waiting for the day that I would wake up and realize that what I really needed to be doing was the laundry, cleaning the house, making dinner every night, etc. Basically, be the âperfectâ wife and mother.
And somewhere between then and now, I somehow managed to tell myselfâŚfuck it. I AM an adult. I go to work every day and pay the bills and help raise my son and take care of the house. I do legit adult things. AND I play MMOs, go to conventions, and participate in fandom. And THATâS OKAY. Iâm 32 years old now and finally at peace with that part of myself. (Having a supportive husband and kid doesnât hurt either!)
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All of this is such truth. Believing these things about growing up, and especially about being over 25? Really made it hard for me when I turned 30.
I was literally suicidal on my 30th birthday. I spent the whole day in tears. I felt like I had died and my life was now worthless and small and never going to be hopeful or full of promise or fun again. I felt like killing myself on my birthday because I bought into this lie that somewhere after your mid-twenties, you diminish as a woman because the only thing that made you alive and shiny was your youth.
Iâm 31 now and Iâm done with that shit. Iâm over it. I donât care if you think Iâm too old for something. If Iâm an old lady in Tumblr terms, then Iâm past the legal age where Iâm obligated to care what you think.Â
So, Iâm telling you girls out there right now who are in your teens and twenties, get rid of this idea of what older women are âsupposedâ to look like. Get rid of this idea that âsoccer momsâ donât play video games or that all women over 25 should be married and contemplating kids. Get rid of the idea that fanfic and fandom and fun things are for âkids.â
Mostly, get rid of this notion that the only thing really valuable about you is your youth. Youth is part of life, but itâs not the most valuable or beautiful or exciting time of your life. I like my life at 30 about 1000% than I did at 15, 18, 20, even 25.Â
on her deathbed, my grandmother pulled my mom close to her and said, âi donât feel old. i donât know how iâm supposed to feel. but inside, i still feel seventeen.â when I was a teenager, I used to think that story was sad; sad and strange somehow, like sheâd been frozen in time. but now that i am a woman in my thirties, I understand. I understand her. I am a grown woman in the ways that matter. I listen to myself more, trust my experience more. but inside? I still feel the joy and rage and mess; I am still changing. weâre not frozen in time. we are just still growing.
the more we acknowledge that modern âadulthoodâ is largely a concept designed to sell vacuums and sedans, and not an arbitrary total overhaul of self at age 35, the more we can admit our ongoing capacityâ no, our ongoing NEED for play and playfulness and exploration. those are childish things we should never have to put away.
Iâm heading into the last year of my 40â˛s. I own a home (ok, I own a very small apartment) and Iâve held down a job in the same industry for 25+ years, in varying forms. I do laundry and wash dishes when they need doing, and pay my bills on time (except the times I donât, ooops).  I am, dog help us all, the more adulting adult people are always looking for.
And I wallow in fanfic and fandom, I go to concerts and dance my ass off and eat Chinese food after midnight, I have Funko Pop! figures staring down at me from the top of my fridge, I color my hair (or not) depending on whim, not expectation, and some of my closest friends and mischief-partners are in their 30â˛s (and some are in their 60â˛s).
Claim it all. This is your birthright.
Iâll be 60 next year. Iâll also be going to SPN cons and writing meta and buying merch and flailing about Show and Destiel.
When my kids were little, I wrote fanfic and published fanzines and went to fan-run cons because I needed something that was ~mine~, that wasnât about being a mom or a wifeâsomething that was about being ME. Itâs easy to lose sight of that uniqueness when you have to worry about diapers and soccer practice and getting kids on the bus every morning, but y'all, itâs so important. SO IMPORTANT to hold onto YOU.
Amen to all of this. Adult(ing)⢠is what you do, not what you are.
No matter your age.
Burn down the presumption that being into fandom as an adult is somehow juvenile.Â
You know who doesnât have to deal with this shit? Â Male sports fans, who are apparently entitled not to let go of the things they loved as children, while us fangirls have to suck it up. Â How nice for them!!
Please, stop hating your future self.  Stop thinking that fun and frivolousness and pleasure and possibility are not for her.  Stop thinking youâre trapped.  Just stop.Â
30. Iâve reached no âadultâ milestones at all &, honestly, Iâve realized that for some people being an adult just means surviving. Itâs ok to just survive⌠and enjoy cartoons & video games while doing so.
One of the things I feel luckiest about with fandom is that when I was a teenage fan, I spent a lot of time talking to fans in their 20s, 30s, and 40s. I never felt like fandom was something Iâd grow out of, it would just be something Iâd be able to devote more money and less shame to.
Iâm sad that perspective is going away, because it was affirming in a way I donât even think I understood when I experienced it.
MODERN MEDIA FANDOM WAS INVENTED BY MIDDLE-AGED WOMEN AND DONâT YOU FUCKING FORGET IT
Trust me, all being an adult means if youâre the one that has to take responsibility for your own shit. Which ALSO means your happiness. So own your happiness and the things that make you happy just as much as you own paying your bills on time. Life is so short - donât waste it by trying to age yourself out of the things that bring you joy.Â
You are also never to old to get into/try something new. Thereâs not a time limit on exploring the world
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