Multi-fandom + feminism combo blog. I also write stories.
Serves you fucking right you little bitch
happy 34th birthday to harry james potter! (and jk rowling)
My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.
That’s not a yearbook.
That’s a hit list.
Why are basic necessities so expensive? I mean like
- toilet paper
- comic con
life hack: can’t do homework if you don’t have a home. burn it down you piece of shit
Meet Sable, the 1 in 100,000 melanic (oppsite of albino) Barn Owl that wasn’t rejected by its mother for its unique dark coloring.
Oh my god
blogging on a computer
straight men still pretending they don’t know and can’t recognize if another guy is handsome in 2013
Rather be in denial then Acknowledge chris evans exists and is competition
ring around the rosie
pocket full of
WHAT A CUTE OLD MAN AW LOOK AT HIS FACE
I don’t wanna go to work. I don’t wanna grow up. I’m not going, I’m going to stay home and watch Mulan
This story keeps on getting better and better
this is an iconic moment in history
when boys shirts lift up and you see their stomach