departured:

trendingly:

What Cities Would Look Like Without Lights

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omg this is so cool take a look 

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Timestamp: 1397774197

departured:

trendingly:

What Cities Would Look Like Without Lights

Click Here To See More!

omg this is so cool take a look 

(via pottersjackson)

unconspicuous:

b0ob-sweat:

canadumb:

SHE LEFT A BAG OF HER OWN SHIT ON HIS COUNTER

this is literally the funniest thing I have ever read

IT’S BACK

(Source: yrthebossapplesauce, via spn-legend)

Timestamp: 1397675007

unconspicuous:

b0ob-sweat:

canadumb:

SHE LEFT A BAG OF HER OWN SHIT ON HIS COUNTER

this is literally the funniest thing I have ever read

IT’S BACK

(Source: yrthebossapplesauce, via spn-legend)

se-ren-d-ipi-ty:

lacigreen:

snarkenstone:

On the left we have the lyrics from Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines. On the right we rape survivors participating in Project Unbreakable, showing the various things that were said to them by their rapist.

From the Mouths of Rapist: The Lyrics to Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines

i think this is the most powerful photoset i’ve ever seen on tumblr.

Reblogging until you understand why this song is so vile

(via pottersjackson)

Timestamp: 1397518880

se-ren-d-ipi-ty:

lacigreen:

snarkenstone:

On the left we have the lyrics from Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines. On the right we rape survivors participating in Project Unbreakable, showing the various things that were said to them by their rapist.

From the Mouths of Rapist: The Lyrics to Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines

i think this is the most powerful photoset i’ve ever seen on tumblr.

Reblogging until you understand why this song is so vile

(via pottersjackson)

(Source: sizvideos, via pottersjackson)

When people give Elsa crap for being “too sexy” for Disney

that-weird-human:

sokkycakes:

rosiedoll:

nipahdubs:

winchester101:

fantasylandstation:

giantchicken:

itswhereimmeanttogo:

It’s like,

have

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you

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seen

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what

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Disney

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has

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done

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before?

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For gods sake, Ariel had a nude scene.

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YOU ARE MISSING THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE …!

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yo

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guys i think Jessica Rabbit wins image

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REBLOGGING FOR THE LAST POST

that Ariel scene is not a nude, c’mon, you can see her bikini

(via sodamnrelatable)

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An Infinite List of Favorite Collections - Paolo Sebastian F/W 2014 Bridal

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Timestamp: 1397102161

An Infinite List of Favorite Collections - Paolo Sebastian F/W 2014 Bridal

(via dracarysburns)

siggy98:

waterpentacle:

sun-sex-and-suspicious-satanists:

talk-to-tennant:

 

ximjustinlovex:

sleeping-with-theveil:

allyykatt:

 

I’m a lesbian so i must have a crush on every girl i see.

I have alot of guy friends so i must be fucking every single one of them.

I smile alot, so i must have the perfect life.

I listen to reggae, so I must be a stoner.

My opinion matters, so I must be a bitch.

I’m comfortable with my body, so I get around?

I’m friends with a lot of guys, so I’ve must have hooked up with all of them.

I like to help out, so I must be a suck up.

I’m black, so I must be ghetto.

I’m black, so I must be stupid.

I’m Mexican, so I must be low class.

I’m bisexual, so I must get around.

I’m straight up blunt, so I must be a bitch.

I like to drink, so I must be an alcoholic.

I don’t hang out with guys, so I must be a lesbian.

I cut myself so I must be emo.

I’m bisexual, so none of my girl friends can feel safe.

I laugh and smile, so I cannot be depressed.

I like spending my day at home, so I don’t have any friends

I am gay, so i must be bullied

I am trans, so I must be a freak.

Most of my friends are dudes, so I must be a tomboy.

I’m on Tumblr, so I must have zero friends in real life

I’m a Muslim, so I must be a terrorist

I make alot of mistakes so I must be stupid/retarded.

I strongly defend LGBT so I must be gay.

I’m from a broken family, so I must be a rebel.

I like rasta colors, so I must smoke weed.

I’ve had sex, so I must be a slut.

I’ve made mistakes, so I must be untrustworthy.

I really love him, so I must hold on.

I’m a Filipino, so I must be a maid.

I really love him, so I must be taken for granted.

I’m a Politician, so I must be corrupt.

I’m Blonde, so I must be really stupid.

I’m wearing a black shirt, so I must be emo.

I wear make up, so I must be a flirt.

I make alot of mistakes, so I must be hated.

I am a teenager, so I must be misunderstood.

“Forever reblogg”.

Wow this

this is perfect wow

I’m a Christian, so I must hate gays

I have big boobs, so I must dress like a whore

I’m overweight, so I must be fat

I’m not a big talker, so I must have no friends

I’m homeschooled, so I must be a loner

I like country music, so I must be a redneck

I like pop music, so I must be a floozy

I’m a lawyer, so I must have no emotions. 
I skipped a year or two, so I must get flawless grades. 
I get good grades, so I must think I’m better than you. 
I’m atheist, so I must not accept you and your religion. 

I’m straight white and cis, so I must be prejudiced against almost everything mentioned here

I’m not super skinny so I must not have bullimia.

I’m skinny so I must work out all the time or not eat or throw my food up

(via pottersjackson)

Timestamp: 1397056947

siggy98:

waterpentacle:

sun-sex-and-suspicious-satanists:

talk-to-tennant:

 

ximjustinlovex:

sleeping-with-theveil:

allyykatt:

 

I’m a lesbian so i must have a crush on every girl i see.

I have alot of guy friends so i must be fucking every single one of them.

I smile alot, so i must have the perfect life.

I listen to reggae, so I must be a stoner.

My opinion matters, so I must be a bitch.

I’m comfortable with my body, so I get around?

I’m friends with a lot of guys, so I’ve must have hooked up with all of them.

I like to help out, so I must be a suck up.

I’m black, so I must be ghetto.

I’m black, so I must be stupid.

I’m Mexican, so I must be low class.

I’m bisexual, so I must get around.

I’m straight up blunt, so I must be a bitch.

I like to drink, so I must be an alcoholic.

I don’t hang out with guys, so I must be a lesbian.

I cut myself so I must be emo.

I’m bisexual, so none of my girl friends can feel safe.

I laugh and smile, so I cannot be depressed.

I like spending my day at home, so I don’t have any friends

I am gay, so i must be bullied

I am trans, so I must be a freak.

Most of my friends are dudes, so I must be a tomboy.

I’m on Tumblr, so I must have zero friends in real life

I’m a Muslim, so I must be a terrorist

I make alot of mistakes so I must be stupid/retarded.

I strongly defend LGBT so I must be gay.

I’m from a broken family, so I must be a rebel.

I like rasta colors, so I must smoke weed.

I’ve had sex, so I must be a slut.

I’ve made mistakes, so I must be untrustworthy.

I really love him, so I must hold on.

I’m a Filipino, so I must be a maid.

I really love him, so I must be taken for granted.

I’m a Politician, so I must be corrupt.

I’m Blonde, so I must be really stupid.

I’m wearing a black shirt, so I must be emo.

I wear make up, so I must be a flirt.

I make alot of mistakes, so I must be hated.

I am a teenager, so I must be misunderstood.

“Forever reblogg”.

Wow this

this is perfect wow

I’m a Christian, so I must hate gays

I have big boobs, so I must dress like a whore

I’m overweight, so I must be fat

I’m not a big talker, so I must have no friends

I’m homeschooled, so I must be a loner

I like country music, so I must be a redneck

I like pop music, so I must be a floozy

I’m a lawyer, so I must have no emotions. 
I skipped a year or two, so I must get flawless grades. 
I get good grades, so I must think I’m better than you. 
I’m atheist, so I must not accept you and your religion. 

I’m straight white and cis, so I must be prejudiced against almost everything mentioned here

I’m not super skinny so I must not have bullimia.

I’m skinny so I must work out all the time or not eat or throw my food up

(via pottersjackson)

cindersk:

rolandofeld:

The sass is strong in Disney.

The truly magical moments of Disney.

(Source: wavesofenvy, via definitionofdisney)

Timestamp: 1396996295

cindersk:

rolandofeld:

The sass is strong in Disney.

The truly magical moments of Disney.

(Source: wavesofenvy, via definitionofdisney)

underthe-corktree:

YOU CAN BE A FAN OF SOMEONE AND STILL DISAPPROVE OF CHOICES THAT THEY MAKE

YOU CAN BE A FAN OF A BAND AND NOT LIKE ALL THEIR ALBUMS

JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE A FAN OF SOMETHING DOES NOT MEAN THAT YOU HAVE TO WORSHIP EVERYTHING THEY DO

(via pottersjackson)

cassbuttstiel:

I had a dream that I was flirting with Leonardo DiCaprio and I said “what’s your sign?” and he said “DiCapricorn” and I laughed so hard I woke up

(via michelleyx)

mysweetcupoftea:

I thought it would be insanely hard for me to move on after the show is over. I thought I would be an emotional wreck who would just re-watch the episodes for months. But all thanks to that finale episode, moving on doesn’t seem so hard anymore. I respect everyone involved with the show and their decisions and I have nothing against them, but it is my nature as a human being to have a personal opinion about how the show have ended- personal opinions that are backed up of years of devotion to the show and strong emotional attachment to its characters.

It was utterly devastating to see the characters I watched grow and mature suddenly just shell back into their 20+ year old selves. See them become the persons they feared of becoming. It hurts seeing GIF sets from the show now, I literally cannot even open the HIMYM folder on my computer anymore, and I feel physical pain reading things even remotely related to anything between the pilot and the finale since all of that turned out to just be 9 years of fillers.

I still love and care about the show in a way, but certainly not in an obsessive one anymore. I don’t see myself re-watching an episode in the near future, even. Before the finale, I told my sister that “I probably won’t be able to start watching another series after this, I will never be able to let go of this show. I will never be able to move on.” but I have, and it was surprisingly easy.

So this is me saying goodbye to the show I spent late nights watching, the show that cheered me up when I’m being a bipolar crap, the show my sister and I bonded over most days, the show I just so dearly loved. 

I guess my main take away from the finale is this: Don’t invest too much time and emotion on TV shows and its characters because it’s something you can’t control and have nothing to do with whatever their lives may become. 

Don’t put all your hopes up and put all of your  trust on the hands that craft the stories without preparing yourself to get hurt, because when everything ends up to be what you hope not to, and the feeling of betrayal starts creeping in, yes, it hurts pretty bad.

Don’t be confident only because it’s been a good 9 years. No matter how good it’s been running for nearly a decade, there’s just no assurance it will live up to that until the very end. 

Don’t relate yourself too much on fictional characters, because their character growth that inspired you to become a better person may just be a phase in their fictional lives and may not even matter at all.

And don’t ever hold on to the idea of having a love like what your one true pairing’s perfect relationship has because no matter how much they compliment each other, become better persons with each other, and grow maturely for each other, there’s no guarantee they are end game (yes, even after they get married one episode before the finale).

Thank you for all these, HIMYM. I have learned my lesson. I will never let a TV show consume my life just to get incredibly hurt ever again.

Farewell, How I Met Your Mother

Timestamp: 1396625571

mysweetcupoftea:

I thought it would be insanely hard for me to move on after the show is over. I thought I would be an emotional wreck who would just re-watch the episodes for months. But all thanks to that finale episode, moving on doesn’t seem so hard anymore. I respect everyone involved with the show and their decisions and I have nothing against them, but it is my nature as a human being to have a personal opinion about how the show have ended- personal opinions that are backed up of years of devotion to the show and strong emotional attachment to its characters.

It was utterly devastating to see the characters I watched grow and mature suddenly just shell back into their 20+ year old selves. See them become the persons they feared of becoming. It hurts seeing GIF sets from the show now, I literally cannot even open the HIMYM folder on my computer anymore, and I feel physical pain reading things even remotely related to anything between the pilot and the finale since all of that turned out to just be 9 years of fillers.

I still love and care about the show in a way, but certainly not in an obsessive one anymore. I don’t see myself re-watching an episode in the near future, even. Before the finale, I told my sister that “I probably won’t be able to start watching another series after this, I will never be able to let go of this show. I will never be able to move on.” but I have, and it was surprisingly easy.

So this is me saying goodbye to the show I spent late nights watching, the show that cheered me up when I’m being a bipolar crap, the show my sister and I bonded over most days, the show I just so dearly loved. 

I guess my main take away from the finale is this: Don’t invest too much time and emotion on TV shows and its characters because it’s something you can’t control and have nothing to do with whatever their lives may become. 

Don’t put all your hopes up and put all of your  trust on the hands that craft the stories without preparing yourself to get hurt, because when everything ends up to be what you hope not to, and the feeling of betrayal starts creeping in, yes, it hurts pretty bad.

Don’t be confident only because it’s been a good 9 years. No matter how good it’s been running for nearly a decade, there’s just no assurance it will live up to that until the very end. 

Don’t relate yourself too much on fictional characters, because their character growth that inspired you to become a better person may just be a phase in their fictional lives and may not even matter at all.

And don’t ever hold on to the idea of having a love like what your one true pairing’s perfect relationship has because no matter how much they compliment each other, become better persons with each other, and grow maturely for each other, there’s no guarantee they are end game (yes, even after they get married one episode before the finale).

Thank you for all these, HIMYM. I have learned my lesson. I will never let a TV show consume my life just to get incredibly hurt ever again.

Farewell, How I Met Your Mother