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pizzaforpresident:

but she wears short skirts i wear t-shirts
she’s cheer captain and i wear t-shirts
dreaming bout the day when you wear t-shirts
what you’re lookin for has been t-shirts

(via speights)

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From birth we’re taught that we’re owed a beautiful girl. We all think of ourselves as the hero of our own story, and we all (whether we admit it or not) think we’re heroes for just getting through our day.

So it’s very frustrating, and I mean frustrating to the point of violence, when we don’t get what we’re owed. A contract has been broken. These women, by exercising their own choices, are denying it to us. It’s why every Nice Guy is shocked to find that buying gifts for a girl and doing her favors won’t win him sex. It’s why we go to “slut” and “whore” as our default insults — we’re not mad that women enjoy sex. We’re mad that women are distributing to other people the sex that they owed us.

Yes, the women in these stories are being portrayed as wonderful and beautiful and perfect. But remember, there are two ways to dehumanize someone: by dismissing them, and by idolizing them.

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David Wong, 5 Ways Modern Men Are Trained to Hate Women (via chirart)

That last line is right on the money.

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myladymother:

i hate when people are like “only dogs can give you love and affection cats are cold and elusive” like okay dog person if you had ever actually owned a cat you would know they are the neediest fucking creatures on the planet

cats will literally sit on your head until you pay attention to them

(via speights)

gradies:

i had good grades at the beginning of the school year but everything changed when the fire nation attacked

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dammmien:

Jay-Z no se equivoca / Jay-Z it’s never wrong

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releasethemurderbirds:

Today I had a lecture about belief/religion and the lecturer asked what we believed in and some guy shouted “Sherlock Holmes” and then some other kid shouted back “Richard Brook was innocent” and they glared at each other across the room and then the lecturer just carried on with a slightly concerned look on her face.

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will I ever finish this goddamn journal

after I finished the poem on the right (which I wrote to keep in practice; it is not particularly good), I turned back to louise glück’s “gretel in darkness” poem on the left—one of my favorites—and sharpie’d it. another page filled.

now for the last 50. ಠ_ಠ