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ewatsondaily:

Becoming yourself is really hard and confusing, and it’s a process. It’s often not cool to be the person who puts themselves out there.

(via learnhowtoadult)

bextyers:

Barker Tea House, Cardiff, Wales. 

bextyers:

Barker Tea House, Cardiff, Wales. 

(via tairadactyl)

#wales   #tea  
I call this look “no I will not be getting in the pool in front of my boyfriend’s coworkers, thank you”

I call this look “no I will not be getting in the pool in front of my boyfriend’s coworkers, thank you”

#me   #selfie   #brennawrecker  
whedonesque:

Firefly Clue (X)


mmm yes give it to me

whedonesque:

Firefly Clue (X)

mmm yes give it to me

(via fuckyeahjosswhedon)

life goals:

independence
intelligence
financial stability
cute face
cute butt
a little scary

(Source: phosphorescentt, via maisieface)

silvermender:

typette:

roachpatrol:

danythedragonqueen:

The official trailer for the New Zealand vampire comedy “What We Do in the Shadows, directed by Jemaine Clement & Taika Waititi, about three vampire flatmates coping with the modern world.

"Haha, ghost cup." 

I’M GOING TO WATCH THIS SO HARD. 

WE’RE WEREWOLVES NOT SWEARWOLVES

I LOST MY SHIT AT THE FLOATING HISS

(via gallifreyburning)

When I was 12, a boy at my new middle school told me twice in a row that he owned my breasts, and then turned to snicker at his friends. My parents told me that I should not have hit him with my lunchbox because then we were ‘both in the wrong.’ His female friends asked why I got him in trouble. One kind girl excused my tattling by rationalizing that I ‘didn’t know him like they did.’

Years later, fully educated on consent by feminist websites and surrounded by sorority sisters at a crowded college party, a drunken young man caressed the place where my legs meet in response to my polite conversation. I held him at arm’s length with my hand flat on his chest, but I did not hit him. I did not shout at him. I smiled. I wracked my brain for words to distract him, words to send him shuffling in the other direction willingly, too frightened to do anything else. One of my sisters, an assault survivor and witness to this exchange, ran triggered and weeping into a secluded room for the rest of the night. When another witness, a mandated reporter, got my statement, she told me he had been groping women from different sororities all night. None of the others had given a statement. His friends asked me why I got him in trouble. They told me I ‘didn’t know him like they did.’

Why would anyone wonder that more women don’t speak up about assault and harassment in their daily lives?

sttngfashion:

This baby is you.

This baby is all of us. 

(This baby is now 23 years old.)

#star trek   #baby  

Everything you’ve ever dreaded was under your bed, but told yourself couldn’t be by the light of day. They’re all real. (Season 1)

(Source: thisyearsgirls, via fuckyeahjosswhedon)

feelin pretty

feelin pretty

#selfie   #me   #brennawrecker  
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