why haven’t i caught up on game of thrones yet
i’ve literally been telling myself to for months
i am still emotionally invested in these characters but i don’t fully know what’s going on
HURRH
Lovely Rarity by Hiu:
https://twitter.com/kolshicako/status/443000876936867840/photo/1
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my knowledge of gens 1-3 is awful but star hopper popped up on my dash and i couldnt not draw her. luv this ‘orse
Her name is Taylor Townsend. She’s from Chicago and is only 18 years old. She is a professional tennis player currently playing in the second round of the French Open, one of the four Grand Slams. Not only is tennis a white dominated sport, but it’s a sport that considers it’s average players to be petite and slim.”Last year, the United States Tennis Association wanted to keep her out of the tournament (the junior US Open) because it believed her physical conditioning was lacking, even though she was the top-ranked junior girl in the world. She entered the tournament anyway and reached the quarterfinals.” Taylor is proving them all wrong, and is on the road to win the second round of her first French Open!
YAAAAASSSS!!!!
I DEFINITELY thought they meant “questioned about body” like questioned about a dead body I thought I was bouta read an article about someone murdered with a tennis racket
ask-fallin-magnetblaze-answers:
When men talk of women and girls in terms of legal/not legal, what they’re really saying is “I already sexually objectify this child and would attempt to fuck her if there were no laws in the way.”
You can’t deny that is fucking scary.
Will you please stop being Sexist
your background is fluttershy sucking a dick. your opinion doesn’t matter.
can’t decide if I want to be shot into space if I die or chucked into an ocean with a bricks tied to my ankles both options strike me as rather similar
I want my friends and family to hold a big dinner party and afterwards everyone will discover that it was really My Flesh that they were eating and that’s how ill punish meat eaters from the afterlife
Look at what they thought women would be wearing nowadays.
I love this.
I love how they predicted we’d all turn into Xena Warrior Princess.
Guys, gladiator sandals, high waisted skirts and bikini tops are in now….
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- FUNIMATION: *whispering* you should be watching....
- me: *also whispering* ....i am watching ....
It’s like the orange one’s going BLIP BLIP BLIP BLIP BLIP
Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride
I follow Margaret Atwood on twitter because she interacts with really funny nature accounts (she’ll rt something like @DucksIncorporated or @Birdwatchersunited and the tweet will be like, “The beautiful spring feathers of the meadowlark.”) Anyway. It’s easy to forget that she’s also a very dank writer.
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You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman.
This line, oof.
Been spending a lot of time lately trying to untangle how a lifetime of patriarchy has fucked up my own sexual agency. Nothing like getting derailed inside your own head by worries of how you look in the moment, whether you measure up to some standard, whether you’re performing sex “right” or “good enough” and ugh gughghghhhhh.
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the people who make lyric videos on youtube are the backbone of this nation
A Little Bird Either Learns Its Name Or Dies (NPR)
Biologist Daine Colombelli-Negrel, from Flinders University in South Australia, discovered that Superb Fairy-wren moms have a way to detect an imposter. When they lay their eggs, they wait nine days, and then park themselves by the eggs and start singing. They will sing and sing the same tune every four minutes, over and over for a week, and the chicks inside those eggs not only hear the tune, they commit it to memory.
Scientists call this an “incubation call“ and Colombelli-Negrel found that these songs contain a special note that is, in effect, a familial password. When the embryonic chicks hatch and then begin to cry out for food, they will include that note in their begging calls, so the mother knows, "Ok, that one is mine.”