dimensionslip:

Initially, this was supposed to be a photoset of the Jade being ~fantabulous~ with his ~spells~, but due to extraordinary circumstances, I happened to stray from my original purpose and could not find it in myself to be sorry.

xainagal:

if someone says they dont want to be touched

• dont touch them
• dont fucking touch them
• actually dont touch them
• dont continue to fucking touch them after they make it clear they are uncomfortable
• THIS ISNT FUCKING HARD DONT FUCKING TOUCH THEM
  

onekoolkat:

georgedugong:

Anime Central 2013 Cosplay Music Video

GUYS AREN’T WE CUTE SHIT

Dreamer!Dirk | Dreamer!Jane | Dreamer!John | Dreamer!Dave | Dreamer!Rose | Dreamer!Jade 

iwillincendiotheheartoutofyou:

‘All the women in Doctor Who fall in love with the Doctor’

1. No they don’t

2. Just the women?

STOP.

askpyra1:

I PLAN ON FOLLOWING EVERY LAST HUMAN BEING ON TUMBLR.

EVERY.LAST.ONE.

I DON’T CARE WHICH FANDOM YOU’RE IN OR WHAT YOU POST, I WILL FOLLOW YOU. JUST REBLOG

(Source: hiccuphorendushaddockiii)

Bit of a handful

(based on http://theboywithgoldeneyes.tumblr.com/post/50991692920/gundamdick-deeeeaaan )

(Source: lokissocks)

ferretdog:

probably the worst thing u can say to someone about college is that their major is useless

I don’t want to be a feminist anymore. Like a five-year-old, I want to close my eyes, stick my fingers in my ears, stomp my feet on the floor and scream “No! No, you cannot make me, I won’t, leave me alone!” I am, simply put, too tired. So very, very tired.

I am tired of fighting with my friends. I am tired of arguing that someone groping and slapping my butt isn’t “what I have to expect”, just because I’m at a bar, and the one attacking my butt has a drink in the other hand. I am tired of hearing “boys will be boys” and “when you’re dressed like that …” and “that’s just what guys do”. I am tired of trying to drown those sentiments in loud, repetitive no’s, screamed over and over again, till my throat is sore and my voice weak – just to hear them repeated, as soon as exhaustion threatens to silence me.

I am tired of being afraid. I am tired of seeing someone writing something offensive, sexist, racist, ageist, ableist, somewhere online. I am tired of seeing those writings getting likes and lol’s, and SO TRUE’s. I am tired of being consumed by confusion and anger, typing, typing, typing and typing a seemingly endless response, including research, links and statistics, and then hesitate clicking “submit”. I am tired of knowing that I hesitate because I am afraid of the flood of responses that will come. I am tired of knowing that I will be bombarded with lighten up’s, stop whining’s and get a sense of humor’s for so long, that I will start to wonder if I am indeed wound up too tight, a nagger and humorless. I am tired of the fact that I’m afraid of being called a cunt, even though I don’t find genitalia insulting or demeaning.

— I don’t want to be a feminist anymore (via coffeeurlgirl)

seekingvakarian:

this week on tumblr:

• yahoo buying tumblr
• “bitch I might be”
• POKEMON FUSION