Great Scott!
A wild Loki appears
If you don't believe in dragons,
It is curiously true
That the dragons you disparage
Choose to not believe in you.
-Jack Pretlutsky
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mattmcguigan:


mattmcguigan:

how to make friends

mattmcguigan:

mattmcguigan:

how to make friends

shiporsink:

lilkittygrl:

you-can-call-me-carl:

How come a girl can wear guys clothes and look cute or wear a suit and look hot, but when a guy wears a dress or a skirt it’s weird?

because our society thinks it’s degrading to be feminine

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Annie | -LUO- [pixiv]

Annie | -LUO- [pixiv]

pleatedjeans:

22 Times Tumblr Users Reported Back From the Real World

inkhat:

bands-savedme:

sparkhy:

acnemint:

br0ken-daisy:

so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.

if you don’t reblog this, fuck you

oh my god this is amazing

Reblogging this again because wonderful

When I was in high school my friends and I found out one of our friends had attempted suicide. “Promise you won’t tell anyone.” She said. We promised. Then I went and told the school counselor. On the way I met my three other friends who were doing the same thing. She kinda disappeared for a few weeks and came back and no one said anything about it. Two years later she posted on Facebook that she once attempted suicide and someone told on her, though she had no idea who. She wrote something like: “I’m really glad one of you told. I didn’t know everyone thought about me so much.”
People do care. Sometimes we’re just wrapped up in other stuff.

inkhat:

bands-savedme:

sparkhy:

acnemint:

br0ken-daisy:

so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.

if you don’t reblog this, fuck you

oh my god this is amazing

Reblogging this again because wonderful

When I was in high school my friends and I found out one of our friends had attempted suicide. “Promise you won’t tell anyone.” She said. We promised. Then I went and told the school counselor. On the way I met my three other friends who were doing the same thing. She kinda disappeared for a few weeks and came back and no one said anything about it. Two years later she posted on Facebook that she once attempted suicide and someone told on her, though she had no idea who. She wrote something like: “I’m really glad one of you told. I didn’t know everyone thought about me so much.”

People do care. Sometimes we’re just wrapped up in other stuff.

alargebeardedman:

amporafest:

simonbitdiddle:

sherridea:

doctorsxperiment221b:

“I love this twee”

“My twee”

“This twee is mah fran”

“Dis twee has a flavour”

“Twee, u no worries, I cleans u.”

"Twee is mah pweshus"

will you fucking type like normal people before i kill someone

triptone:

Last night my little sister (5th grade) was making an e-mail account

She saw gender and went to click female when she noticed the “other” choice

She looked at me confused and I started to explain that some people don’t think they fit in with strictly male or female

"Oh! You mean like transgender and stuff like that. I was freaked out for a second- I thought they meant robots."

Yet another example the kids are more open-minded than adults

"This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important."Gary Provost (via perfect)

-eliesaab:

Marchesa Ready to Wear F/W 2012.

-eliesaab:

Marchesa Ready to Wear F/W 2012.

disembodiedangelfeet:

sometimes I realize there are people on my dash heavily burdened with horrible things

bad relationships

mental illnesses

dangerous situations

and I just desperately hope that you’ll be okay, you’ll find the strength to continue and do the right thing for yourself, you’ll make it through and be happy

all of you