stop leaking female celebrities nudes and start leaking the sims 4
"beware of dog" they say. of course i will be aware of the dog. i love dogs. i am aware of all dogs.
when you really hate the fuck out of someone but you cant say shit because everyone else loves them and you know deep down in your cold dead heart that they’re a terrible person
don’t!!! fake!!!! your!!!! interests!!!! to!!!! make!!!! someone!!!! like!!!!! you!!!!
Jellyfish Song // clear// DmmD Ost
So apparently iCloud was hacked and pretty much every female celebrity’s nudes were leaked. I’d like to remind my followers not to post them, because they’re supposed to be private, and just because some asshole leaked them doesn’t mean you should make it worse by spreading them around.
"Electric Blossom" series by Torkil Gudnason
canadians stop commenting on posts like you aint fuckin kill ya native population
brits stop commenting on posts like you aint colonize and enslave like 90% of the globe bc this shit is essentially your fault if you wanna be fuckin real
things you can mad at instead of the ~*obesity epidemic*~
- the poverty epidemic
- the unemployment epidemic
- the racism epidemic
- the white man epidemic
- the transmisogyny epidemic
- the u.s. drone epidemic
- the expensive education epidemic
- the rapist epidemic
- the colonialist epidemic
- the victim blaming epidemic
- the bootstraps epidemic
- the condescending yuppie epidemic
(Inpsired by this post)
-Don’t say “Gypsy”. Or “Gypped”. No matter how it’s spelled.
-Correct others who use the words.
-Punch Holocaust deniers in the throat.
-Avoid supporting businesses or musicians that use offensive terminology. Or at the very least, be aware of how damaging they are.
-Don’t accept “historical accuracy” or “art” as excuses for people to be anti-Rromani.
-Don’t perpetuate stereotypes.
Thank you! Najis tuke!
i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop
a piece of advice from somebody who’s been through this a few times already: if somebody gives you a bad vibe trust your gut
I blinked at my phone, fighting simultaneous urges to hurl my phone across the room in anger and cry. Later that day, someone texted me my address — telling me they’d “See me when I least expected it.”
I haven’t been out to my car at night by myself since January 2nd.
My name is Brianna Wu. I lead a development studio that makes games. Sometimes, I write about issues in the games industry that relate to the equality of women. My reward is that I regularly have men threatening to rape and commit acts of violence against me.
That is terrible and heart breaking on so many levels