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trigger warning; what is apparently an unpopular opinion:

two things: 

1. i swear to god if he doesn’t follow through tomorrow….if he does this shit one. more. fucking. time.

2. honestly, this is the end wasn’t bad. 

yes, i saw the post about how it’s a joke against women about rape and violence. 

yes, there is such, but against women? how? um, ITS LITERALLY ALL DUDES? 

look, i am a girl, and i support non-psychobitch feminism. but literally i think yall missed the point. 

1. the main stars start off as massive douchebags. they end up coming to terms with their wrong-doings, literally facing their demons, and honestly that interpretation of heaven, i like. 

theres a fuck ton of violence, and jonah hill ends up possessed BECAUSE HE ASKED FOR GOD TO KILL JAY. who, btw, was just trying to help. 

and also, when emma watson was with them, he(jay) tried to address a potential issue—to prevent it. just to get it out and avoid tension. it was a situation that’d have anyone nervous. it was the other guys being all like WHAT NO WHY WOULD YOU BRING THAT UP MAN that scared her. it addressed the taboo of bringing up the term.

its a comedy made by boys, staring a male cast in the biblical apocalypse. set in hollywood. 

so, as a woman, and someone with a sense of humor, i actually fucking loved this movie. demon dongs and all. why? because it had a good message. 

it was a crude, offensive and slightly religious comedy, with a decent message of don’t be a petty twat, you are not better than anyone else because they changed, don’t be afraid to face your demons, and don’t fucking pray for god to kill people. (see exorcism of jonah hill) 


who wouldn’t love the ending though, SATAN GETS HIS DONG CUT OFF BY HOLY LIGHT. HE IS LITERALLY CRYING WHILE HOLDING IT. I’M SORRY BUT THAT’S FUCKING FUNNY. 

ALSO, BACKSTREET BOYS. 

every time i see a scott x isaac edit on my dash i let out a high pitched whine, close my eyes and then I move on with my life

hey male allies, instead of butting into feminist spaces you would be a lot more useful if you just made a daily habit of beating up rapists

/dismissed

Nothing ruins a night like when Jeff decides to answer questions on the Teen Wolf Tumblr. 

I like his Q and A but at the same time its like “No thank you. ” About some of the spoilers. I nearly had to unfollow just until he was done so I could relax and not have a heart attack about tomorrow’s episode. 

I love when he takes the time out to do this for us, but at the same time. I have a hate relationship with reading his answers. Can we just not. 

TW: stupid comments

So I walked in the house and my sister is watching keeping up with the Kardashians and the first thing I hear is “if labor is more painful than this I will literally take a knife and slit my throat”… Really Kim?

Food for tomorrow: grits (100) at 10, apple (90) and cheese (50) at 12, pepper (50) and rice cake (50) at 2, yogurt (80) at 4, cinnamon candy (45) and carrots with dressing (75) at 6. 540 total.

Exercise for tomorrow: 8 min abs and buns, 20 min roller blading, 20 min biking, 40 min walking.

Today was pretty good and yesterday I got a new shirt that I really like. I was trying different outfits with the shirt and talking to Zach and everything was going well. Then he left and I lied down and now I feel really awful about my body image. I don’t want to eat and I just wish disappear. Lately I’ve been wishing to get sick again so I can go back down to 87lb. I nearly died and was so sick and so miserable but I’m not thinking logically I just want to be thin. I know I need to take my meds but all I can think is that if I stop then maybe I’ll relapse with my Crohn’s Disease and it’ll give me a head start. I know how horrible it was but all I can think of was when I was discharged and how for the first time in my life I saw my reflection and liked how I saw. I don’t know anymore…

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