17//Scottish//Slytherin//ENFP//Gemini//Fangirl

 

sweet-cherry-fairy:

thick-thighs-and-french-fries:

baawri:

Say no to stereotypes, be happy everyday! [x]

Cant reblog this enough

I love that this shows both sides, how society is ingrained to see women as baby-makers and men as walking wallets who’s only worth is if they make good cash. Both are equally demeaning and limiting in different ways. 

margots-robbie:

Gal Gadot comforts young Wonder Woman fan at Comic Con 2017

goldstarprivilege:
“ appropriately-inappropriate:
“ wirstdate:
“ liefplus:
“ if u weren’t aware of salvation army’s homophobia, its prety hardcore
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a guy in a salvos truck yelled at me and my gf while we were kissing today so I was thinking of...

goldstarprivilege:

appropriately-inappropriate:

wirstdate:

liefplus:

if u weren’t aware of salvation army’s homophobia, its prety hardcore

a guy in a salvos truck yelled at me and my gf while we were kissing today so I was thinking of this

Do you know, when I was in high-school I went to the mall near my house with my girlfriend to do some Christmas shopping.

We were there, sixteen year old me and seventeen year old her, holding hands and window-shopping, minding our own business.

This Salvation Army shitheel gets aggro about it in the middle of the mall and I’m there totally flabbergasted cause like, it’s christmas

Only, 16!Tabi had even less composure than 26!Tabi, so I lost my fucking mind on her.

Thing is: when I’m really angry, I don’t rage, I go all cold and apparently that freaks people out, because I could see my gf backing up and the lady getting tense and then I realized that anger doesn’t solve problems.

So instead, I started wailing.

Picture this: 5’4, tiny, blonde haired high school girl with her little violin on her back and pearls in her ears just as PTA-approved as could be, full on sobbing in the hallway.

Just, sobbing like my dog’s been shot.

Now my gf’s like, “oh fuck” and the lady’s like “oh fuuuuck!” and I’m here, head thrown back, tears down my cheeks and in that shrill, distressed, /loud/ voice, “WHY WOULD YOU B-b-be so MEAN?! It’s CHRISTMAS!”

And the lady’s like “please stop Oh fuck” because now we have a crowd, and this Molly Weasley of a woman putters over, “what’s the matter, dear?”

And mall security’s coming and this bell ringer is looking very uncomfortable so I just look at this matronly ellen-watching suburban housewife lady, eyes wide and wet and my lip wobbling.

“I was, she s-said, s-s-she said I was going to HELL!”

And I burst right back into tears.

Maaaaaaaan, they didn’t even stick around to ask why she’d said it. Soon as I said it, Mall po-po bounced her like a fucking pogo stick.

We get outside and my girlfriend’s like “that is the most Slytherin thing I have ever seen anyone do.”

It was four years before I saw the Army back in that mall.

that is beautiful

huntergirl98:

Anyway, the CW hates lesbians and only uses them to exploit us for views pass it on

You don’t know me. You just know that I drink too much coffee but you never ask why I’m always tired.

what’s your ideal date?

novice-heartbreaker:

option 1: A walk in the park on a sunny day where you grab ice cream and chat on a bench. You see lots of cute puppies walk by and get to pet as many as you please. After that you stumble upon a character artist who offers to draw the two of you. You both are giggling and can barely stay still as the artist sketches your beaming smiles.
The date ends at sunset.

option 2: Going to a museum and seeing all the beautiful artwork. Finding a piece that speaks to you; leading to a deep discussion between you both. Later you admire the sculptures and your date tries to imitate their poses. You both take a bunch of artsy photos for your Instagram.
The date ends in the evening at an elegant restaurant.

option 3: A date in your pajamas at home with someone you love and trust. Your date prepares snacks while you search through Netflix on the couch. You end up marathoning your favorite show and remembering how you first met. The night is full of gentle touches, subtle kisses, and knowing looks. You end up falling asleep there, totally at peace.