dinosaurs who love you

To be Rock n Roll you Have to Make everyone a little Uncomfortable

This summer, I cut my hair short. The shortest it’s ever been. And do you want to know why I did it? Because I wanted to. That’s truly the long and..ahem…short of it.
A lot of women have shorn their locks this year, all for various reasons. Some out of convenience like me, some for deeper meanings in search of personal change. Some ladies are doing it simply out of defiance to show the world that a woman’s hair does not define her worth or beauty.
It’s amazing when you are in the public eye how passionate people can get about small changes like this. Especially on the net, the name calling, sexist comments and the mean, judgmental attacks on my gender and sexuality. All because I cut a few inches off my hair. And in the meantime most of my male friends right now are growing their mops out down to they asses! It’s just hair, it grows and gets cut. And the reason I’m addressing this issue is because there’s this misconception that your hair, what you wear, how skinny you are, your social status etc…defines your worth and your beauty. To that I’d like to say that my short hair was a test and some of you passed, and some of you failed because This could not be further from the truth. Your worth and your beauty is measured by your heart. It’s Your ability to accept yourself and others for their uniqueness, and really, being a good human is what makes you beautiful. I’ve been friends,dated and have had trists with a few handfuls of people. I’ve fallen for people who aren’t “traditionally and marketed as” beauty, and have considered them sexy and fucking amazing looking because of their bold, spunky, golden heart. I’ve also had close contact with our ‘traditional, socially accepted as beautiful people’ … and the truth is … it doesn’t matter how long your hair , your skinny waist or glowing skin… if you’re an asshole nobody wants to fuck, love or have you in their circle! The most beautiful people that I’ve kissed and that I’ve have had in my inner circle… are the rebels… the people that are defiantly being them, dressing like the want to, wearing their hair like they want to, getting tats, piercings, or none of those things. Just owning who you are is seriously the most sexy and beautiful thing you will ever do! And for me personally…this is what attracts me to someone.
I hope that everyone goes on Facebook and checks out every foul comment people are making about my hair. I hope every little girl and little dude reads this. I’m here to tell you that there’s always going to be people who will criticize you, judge you and are going to be downright cruel to you for the way you look sometimes. But when this happens you have to remember that You are ‘Rock n Roll’. You are not a pop star or a porn star where your worth is measured by your youth and your looks…. you Are Rock n Roll because you make everyone uncomfortable and are unapologetically yourself, you walk into a room with your head high and Own it, you dress yourself the way you want and you follow your dream at all costs with no backup plan!
Let everyone say what they want. But the only reason someone will troll you about your amazingness is because they are insecure and/or are dinosaurs who have no clue how to exist in 2017. Be you. Love you. Because I love you and we Stand Out together.

And P.S. do not feel sorry for me about any ridiculous comments that have been thrown my way… be sorry for the people that posted them… poor souls, I only give them love and encouragement to find who they are inside and not just own it .. but “Rock n Roll own it”

Love,
Lzzy Hale

anonymous asked:

I LOVE THAT YELLOW DINOSAUR YOU DRAW I DON'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE BUT I LOVE THEM NOW

I think, you mean Alphys — from Undertale or an AU?

…I’m just so confused by this ask, because I’m well aware most people are on my blog because of Undertale stuff, so… I donno, something just doesn’t compute XD

anonymous asked:

light turner is the edgy emo kid we met back in middle school

Yeah and he was probably the type who would say “rawr means I love you in dinosaur. sorry I’m so random xD” and writes his name like xXLightTurnsDarkXx or some shit like that lmaooo

There are things in this world that I love and sometimes I get really emotional about and then I have to write them down because I want to share. Do you love these too?

  1. I love laughter. There’s nothing in this world that I actually love MORE than seeing someone laughing. That moment where a person just breaks into laughing is the sight I could die to and be at total peace. It’s a sight that fills me with such satisfaction. Even if I wasn’t responsible for the laughter, seeing someone laugh fills me with this happiness and joy so strong it’s hard to explain. That moment; that fraction of a second when you try so hard not to laugh and then the floodgates burst and you can’t contain it; I love that more than anything. 
  2. I love that sudden realization that the person you’re talking to has thoughts they will never share with anyone. I love that everyone is ALIVE. They have their own thoughts, their own problems, they have their own things that make them happy or sad. I love that I can be looking at a person and the thought will just hit me and be like what fun it must be to be you. You have things that you love, you have things that you hate; you have favourite foods and favourite colours… certain smells will remind you of things, certain sounds will take you back to your childhood. What fun it must be to be you…. gods you must be so amazing, so alive, so unique! You have so much going on up in your head that I’ll never know about and I LOVE that! 
  3. I love when people are passionate and excited about something they love. That look of excited eagerness to share the thing you;re passionate about? Even if I don’t like the thing, I like your enthusiasm and that it makes you happy and that it makes you smile. I like that you could talk about this subject for hours because you’re so passionate about it! It doesn’t matter what you’re saying, I love that you love it so much! 
  4. I love when people realize something deep about themselves that they find important and I love when they try and explain it even though most of the time it’s hard. Sometimes it;s bottled with catharsis- you’ve known about it but you didn’t know how to put it into words and now you can finally describe it with a kind of amazed relief? It’s so wonderful to see! You’ve had some kind of self-recognition that helps solidify how you see yourself as a person? PLEASE tell me about it. I love it! I love that you’ve reflected and come to this conclusion, I love that this excites you and makes you want to tell everyone that you finally understand a piece of yourself that you didn’t understand before! 
  5. I love the inability to express just how much you love something. I love when a person is so strongly attached to something or head over heels in excitement and they can’t form words, they can only babble in a string of nonsensical excitement or they try to make sense of what they;re feeling and it’s just so hard to explain so they look at you and say things like “you know what I mean?!” because I might not know what you mean but I love that you’re feeling it!
  6. I love that all kids like dinosaurs. I love that no matter who they are they are fascinated with them. I love how excited they are, and how fantastical dinosaurs seem to them. I love that dinosaurs were real so you can tell a kid who loves them that yes unlike dragons or unicorns they existed and we have PROOF. They get so excited!!! 
  7. I love when music gives you shivers. I love how music can evoke emotions so strongly in a person that they feel shivers and they just stop whatever they were doing, whatever they were thinking and just feel what the music makes them feel. It can be different for each person but the fact that a piece of music can evoke such an intense response is something I adore.

@solarcore: there are people out there who don’t know who marguerite krux is

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Destroy the idea that all scientists were nerdy children obsessed with space or dinosaurs

anonymous asked:

I love you, You love me holy shit I have to pee. I'm so smashed I could fall on the floor. Alcoholic dinosaur

Who wrote this I love you

I’M NOT A RELIGIOUS PERSON BUT

God sent an angel. One of his least qualified, though. Fluent only in
Lemme get back to you. The angel sounded like me, early twenties,
unpaid interning. Proficient in fetching coffee, sending super
vague emails. It got so bad God personally had to speak to me.
This was annoying because I’m not a religious person. I thought
I’d made this clear to God by reading Harry Potter & not attending
church except for gay weddings. God did not listen to me. God is
not a good listener. I said Stop it please, I’ll give you wedding cake,
money, candy, marijuana. Go talk to married people, politicians,
children, reality TV stars. I’ll even set up a booth for you,
then everyone who wants to talk to you can do so
without the stuffy house of worship, the stuffier middlemen,
& the football blimps that accidentally intercept prayers
on their way to heaven. I’ll keep the booth decorations simple
but attractive: stickers of angels & cats, because I’m not religious
but didn’t people worship cats? Thing is, God couldn’t take a hint.
My doctor said to eat an apple every day. My best friend said to stop
sleeping with guys with messiah complexes. My mother said she is
pretty sure she had sex with my father so I can’t be some new
Asian Jesus. I tried to enrage God by saying things like When I asked
my mother about you, she was in the middle of making dinner
so she just said Too busy. I tried to confuse God by saying I am
a made-up dinosaur & a real dinosaur & who knows maybe
I love you, but then God ended up relating to me. God said I am
a good dinosaur but also sort of evil & sometimes loving no one.
It rained & we stayed inside. Played a few rounds of backgammon.
We used our indoor voices. It got so quiet I asked God
about the afterlife. Its existence, human continued existence.
He said Oh. That. Then sent his angel again. Who said Ummmmmmm.
I never heard from God or his rookie angel after that. I miss them.
Like creatures I made up or found in a book, then got to know a bit.

CHEN CHEN

I’m not a religious person but

God sent an angel. One of his least qualified, though. Fluent only in
Lemme get back to you. The angel sounded like me, early twenties,
unpaid interning. Proficient in fetching coffee, sending super
vague emails. It got so bad God personally had to speak to me.
This was annoying because I’m not a religious person. I thought
I’d made this clear to God by reading Harry Potter & not attending
church except for gay weddings. God did not listen to me. God is
not a good listener. I said Stop it please, I’ll give you wedding cake,
money, candy, marijuana. Go talk to married people, politicians,
children, reality TV stars. I’ll even set up a booth for you,
then everyone who wants to talk to you can do so
without the stuffy house of worship, the stuffier middlemen,
& the football blimps that accidentally intercept prayers
on their way to heaven. I’ll keep the booth decorations simple
but attractive: stickers of angels & cats, because I’m not religious
but didn’t people worship cats? Thing is, God couldn’t take a hint.
My doctor said to eat an apple every day. My best friend said to stop
sleeping with guys with messiah complexes. My mother said she is
pretty sure she had sex with my father so I can’t be some new
Asian Jesus. I tried to enrage God by saying things like When I asked
my mother about you, she was in the middle of making dinner
so she just said Too busy. I tried to confuse God by saying I am
a made-up dinosaur & a real dinosaur & who knows maybe
I love you, but then God ended up relating to me. God said I am
a good dinosaur but also sort of evil & sometimes loving no one.
It rained & we stayed inside. Played a few rounds of backgammon.
We used our indoor voices. It got so quiet I asked God
about the afterlife. Its existence, human continued existence.
He said Oh. That. Then sent his angel again. Who said Ummmmmmm.
I never heard from God or his rookie angel after that. I miss them.
Like creatures I made up or found in a book, then got to know a bit.


BY CHEN CHEN

Harry Dresden vs Harry Potter

I have a friend who is obsessed with Harry Potter, to the point that any question I have she knows right away. I have a huge passion for Harry Dresden, the books, comics and the TV series are all mine. We always argue who is better and yet I always win with how Dresden rode a zombie T-Rex (she loves dinosaurs)

Who do you think is better and why? In your mind what makes your wizard named Harry better?

breathing-new-air  asked:

Do you know which fanfic it is that Jane and Maura have a daughter named Dylan who loves dinosaur nuggets?? And also any can you recommend any realllly long sweet/smutty fics?? Much loves xx

Here’s the ones with Dylan, both by shallow-seas-we-sail:

Trio | Ficlet Series

Long/sweet/smut:

Come In From the Cold | turtleback

Pain In The Neck | AnitaPlant

Yellow is for Friendship | ThePriceIsMeg

The Space Between | milk3002

I Want You To Want Me | EppieG

Movie Night At Maura’s House | RizzlesFandom

A Rock and an Island | longboard.lester

You’re My First, My Last My Everything | Sapphire Smoke

If you desire healing, let yourself fall ill | Dianaprince89

Affection at Bay | RizzlesFandom

Pheremones | Mione of Ravenclaw

Howl | turtleback

You Smell Nice Today | dontmissthis

Constant Companion | Sybilia

Why?????????

Why?? The fuck?? Is literally?? No one?? Acknowledging?? Kei’s character development?? Like?? TF?? 

 Literally he started as the biggest douche ever, hating everyone, thinking he’s better than everyone, thinking that volleyball is pointless or whatever and now he’s so much less of a douche I mean seriously 

 He high fives his teammates now, he congratulates Tadashi, he acknowledges his brother’s struggles, and he’s genuinely proud of his child hood friend He’s not the best at showing affection, yeah, but he’s such a sweetheart inside who loves dinosaurs and strawberries 

 Ughhh Why don’t you guys understand how much Kei has transformed??? His teammates are such a good influence on him, especially Tadashi UGHHH

Originally posted by fulllmetals