MY BLOG IS GOING ON HIATUS
I’m not going to be running my blog for an indefinite amount of time.
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MY BLOG IS GOING ON HIATUS
I’m not going to be running my blog for an indefinite amount of time.
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MY BLOG IS GOING ON HIATUS
I'm not going to be running my blog for an indefinite amount of time.
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it’s just a way to hide your face.
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We were making sausages and i looked out the window
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You think women are weak? Women are forged of iron. My body, it has bled and blazed and broken, and yet it beats on. I am iron. A little rusted, perhaps, but still I endure.
my 77 year old grandma, straight up reciting poetry at us to get out of going to the doctor’s office (via cora-hale)
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Me? a Heterosexual? What kind of ridiculous accusation is this? What is this? What is
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Squad means family. Squad means no one gets left behind or forgotten
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a little girl who grows up thinking all doors are automatic but actually she’s haunted by a really polite ghost
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Instead of making #AlexFromTarget famous, why don’t we focus on something that can actually inspire others?
Let’s make THAT go viral?
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when Peter Capaldi was consulted on his Doctor wardrobe the first thing he said was it needed to be easy to copy
his top priority was for cosplayers and kids to be able to dress like the doctor without having to hand-make everything
this is why fanboys make the best Doctors
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I’ve been laughing for three years over the fact that in ye old England you could chose to have ‘trial by cake’ in which you ate a piece of cake and if you choked you were guilty and if you didn’t you were innocent, and the only time it was used the guy on trial fucking choked and was executed for it
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One time in high school a teacher called me a 'she'
so I said, "I’m actually a boy, Miss."
Then one of my classmates slams his hands on the desks and shouts, "YOU’RE NO BOY!"
I turned around to him.
he said, “YOU’RE A MAN.”
I turned back around sheepishly smiling while all my male classmates cheered and shouted, my teacher simply smiled, apologized, and the lesson continued.
I’m thankful for that moment in my life, it gives me hope for the future.
That more trans people will be supported, and visible.
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