G R I M E S: I don't want to have to compromise my morals in order to make a living
i dont want my words to be taken out of context
i dont want to be infantilized because i refuse to be sexualized
i dont want to be molested at shows or on the street by people who perceive me as an object that exists for their personal satisfaction
i dont want to live in a world where…
#what should we call libraries
I’ve started a new Tumblr based upon library related reaction gifs/images. :)
(Source: jizzlords, via didntyouhear)
The flower shop scene in all its infinite glory.
Reblogging for my husband. Even though he doesn’t have a tumblr.
FOREVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Mutant dandelions
My god the third one looks almost like a human hand. Nature is amazing.
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Male privilege is “I have a boyfriend” being the only thing that can actually stop someone from hitting on you because they respect another male-bodied person more than they respect your rejection/lack of interest.
—The Sociological Cinema (via queerintersectional)
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My dear,
I don’t know what to do today, help me decide.
Should I cut myself open and pour my heart on these pages? Or should I sit here and do nothing, nobody’s asking anything of me afterall.
Should I jump off the cliff that has my heart beating so and develop my wings on the way down? Or should I step back from the edge, and let the others deal with this thing called courage.
Should I stare back at the existential abyss that haunts me so and try desperately to grab from it a sense of self? Or should I keep walking half-asleep, only half-looking at it every now and then in times in which I can’t help doing anything but?
Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee?
Falsely yours,
—Albert Camus (via didyoueatallthisacid)
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Poem called OK Texts published in Meta/Data, by Mark Amerika.
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