The doorway is real, the rest is airbrushed graffiti.
Stunning, Wile E. Coyote’s finest work to date.
Soup should be a human right. In the heart of every town there should be a big pot of soup and you can help yourself. And if anybody meddles with the soup... well. the answer should be obvious.
me #can’t believe this movie is from 1998
It’s like y'all think people didn’t talk about shit before 2008.
Bunnies in flower crowns in case you need something to take your mind off of things
all women born after 800 AD do is tempt, blaspheme, witchcraft, eat potent herbs to aid in their foul divinations, and lie
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When women say “But I like to be objectified! Doesn’t everybody, sometimes?” it used to annoy me, but now it just breaks my heart a little. Because she can’t disentangle being desired or loved from being treated like a thing. And she’s right. That’s the world we live in: We cannot conceptualize desiring a woman without dehumanizing her. That is sexuality under heteropatriarchy.
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And what did Margaret Atwood say about women and girls internalizing the pornified, heterosexual male gaze and becoming their own voyeur. We are socialized to have a false conscious.
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Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright
Aristocats play Lizzo. Sound on!
Created by Brenden Cary
(Thanks to @caliblair for letting me know who made this!)
I had a dream last night that I was at a coffee shop and there was a drink called ‘fistbumping lesbians’ and it was a seven shot caramel latte
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I start work super early tomorrow so guess who’s gonna make herself a fistbumping lesbians at the start of her shift
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Behold the fistbumping lesbians
Jsyk this thing could wake the dead
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4 hours later: I’m fricken ZAZZED you guys
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Me rn
This is… not usually what is meant by “follow your dreams”…
my brother just told me fire emblem is chess for weeaboos
when the times get rough and I lose sight of the goal i just. reread “the orange” by wendy cope again & remember. that’s where I’m going folks. sooner or later, whatever it takes.
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At lunchtime I bought a huge orange— The size of it made us all laugh. I peeled it and shared it with Robert and Dave— They got quarters and I had a half.
And that orange, it made me so happy, As ordinary things often do Just lately. The shopping. A walk in the park. This is peace and contentment. It’s new.
The rest of the day was quite easy. I did all the jobs on my list And enjoyed them and had some time over. I love you. I’m glad I exist.
– “The Orange,” Wendy Cope
i love how in derry girls they’re like yeah it’s totally cool to be gay but god forbid you’re english
they're right and they should say it
