who drew this and why are they not credited properly?
I did!
My source is still there but someone erased my original description ‘cause apparently people don’t like told “HAPPY HALLOWEEN!” all year round (those people just don’t know that Halloween IS all year around and that the spooky never stops)
Anyways….
HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYBODY!!!!
Donald Trump’s campaign is like the ultimate in white male privilege
if a Black man reacted to insults and detractors the way Donald Trump does, he’d be called “angry”, “irrational”, and “uncivilized”
if a woman reacted that way she’d be called “catty”, bitch”, and “emotional”
but when a white guy does it people say he’s “honest”, “direct”, and has “guts”
no other demographic can get away with publicly acting like a two year old who just woke up from a nap more than white dudes
there’s wide public acceptance and even admiration for this kind of behavior when the right kind of person does it
all. of. this.
Hand-tinted time lapse footage of roses, c.1925, filmed by Arthur Edward Pillsbury.
Cuteness overload (Source: http://ift.tt/1d7kn99)
you don’t need drugs to have a good time
How are drugs not involved here
When small characters are tough
NOTORIOUS
YOU RUTH BADER BELIEVE IT
Apparently some vegans are telling people not to eat honey to support bees. STOP. STOP NOW. DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW BEES WORK? Buy honey (local if possible) -> support beekeepers -> support bees. I swear people don’t even think this stuff out. Beekeepers provide bees with an environment in which they can live, and are encouraged to thrive. Bees then have a big huge giant person who can deal with any threats to the hive. Yes, honey is a winter food supply for bees, but beekeepers (unless they’re dicks, in which case they’d be shooting themselves in the foot) will NEVER take too much honey from a hive, and will always ensure that bees have enough food. Think about it, you’re not going to starve a source of income/hobby, are you? So now. Support beekeepers. Support bees. buzz.
I had to reblog just for “DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW BEES WORK?“ because it made me realize that some people really don’t!
save them
SAVE THEM!!
I’ve been saying this forever!!! people don’t realize how crucial they are to us!!
mounting a one-man suicide mission into enemy territory to rescue your bro
saying you’d follow your bro anywhere and telling your bro you like him in tight spandex
revisiting a bar to try and get drunk after your bro dies even though the bar has been/is currently being bombed because thats the last place you were happy with your bro
moving in with your bro after his last remaining family dies so he doesn’t have to be alone
your bro remembering you after seventy years of intense brainwashing just ‘cause you said his name
reciting a promise to your bro that essentially means “im with you until death”
repeating the promise back to your bro and it breaks through your bro’s seventy years of intense brainwashing
just bro things
Whales by Sujinlee
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.- Vincent Van Gogh
The worst thing about the “friendzone” isn’t that some poor guy didn’t get to have sex with the girl he likes even though he’s such a nice guy, it’s that some poor girl finds out one of her friends was only trying to be close to her with the hopes of getting in her pants. Any idea what that does to someone’s self-worth? Or are you too busy lamenting your unrewarded sense of entitlement? Fight me on this. I’m angry tonight and I will bite your throat out.
Fuckzoning is a nasty thing to do to someone.
once in 5th grade my mom bought me this set of like 200 glitter pens because I had mentioned that everyone at school was obsessed with them but I didn’t really care for them so the next day I brought them to class and kids started offering to buy them so I sold them for $3 each and I made almost $500 and then I got sent to the principals office and was told I couldn’t sell them anymore like sorry that I was a natural born entrepreneur
When I was a freshman in High School our Junior/Senior classes were like 90% stoner kids. When you’re a junior/senior, you can leave the school for lunch if you want, so the majority of the kids would go hot box their cars in an abandoned parking lot a few blocks over during lunch hour. However, since they needed time to air out, they always got back after the kitchen stopped selling lunch, and they, of course, had the mega munchies. I started selling kids homemade baked goods at outrageous prices, but I’m a great baker so nobody complained. I was making 25 bucks for 4 muffins, and 8 dollars a brownie. I made like 2 grand before the school made me stop selling food because it wasn’t a “school official bake sale.” but my regulars would slip me cash + orders in the hallways when we passed each other, and there was nothing in school policy about giving away food, so I would just bring them their snacks the next day. The school couldn’t touch me, I was rolling in dough, and rolling out dough, all freshman year. Find your loopholes, kids.
born entrepreneurs…. insane…
