a post about my coworkers…
a post about my coworkers…
Stephen Fry, the closest thing there is to a deity in my life.
i wish more people would understand this.
he’s an atheist, which is weird because i often think he may be a god.
I’m glad someone else has said this. Someone people listen to.
(Source: sarahxmay)
I AM HERE.
So this is a piece I have in an exhibition at the moment! The opening was last night and it went really well! The theme of the exhibition was “Exhibitionists” and what that term meant to you. Its about combining fatness and femininity and embracing that. I hope you like it.So perf
on top of that, the shading and textures just work so well together
perf amount of tension, of leading the eye in so many spirals across the page
just guh
Oh. My. Goodness. Gorgeous.
(Source: thispainshallpassaway)
(Source: wasblind-butnowisee)
(Source: blackculture)
White people today: WOOOO MEXICO! Tequila and margaritas!
White people the rest of the year: Could you, like, get out of my country please?
TW: Sexual Assault
A friend of mine was sexually assaulted out to dinner with a professor. When she told her story to her adviser, a dear friend of ours, she told him she wore a turtleneck and long pants and described her outfit. He cut her off and told her, “I don’t care if you were wearing a fucking bikini—nobody has the right to touch you.”
I think that was the first time in the whole process of talking to cops and administrators about what happened where someone actually told her it wasn’t her fault.
They make it about the clothes, the situation—“Why did you agree to dinner? Why didn’t you take your own car? Did you lead him on? For once, someone made it about her and her rights. I think this helped her most of all in the process. Everyone needs to respond like this to survivors, in my opinion.
(Source: chantelcarnage)
😭😂😭😂
summer is real cute until every fuckin type of insect comes out of the 8th circle of hell
“proving sexuality” is the most bullshit thing i have ever had the misfortune to try to understand
you’re the window to my wall
you’re the sweat that drips down my balls
and i don’t care if this doesn’t fit on my blog. this is beautiful.
She has a beautiful heart…
Oh god. Why are there tears in my eyes?
And I don’t even like Beyonce but rebloging this because omfg
How can you not like Beyonce?! Also crying
Not my photo. My edit♡
A necessary message for all the nice guys out there.
SCREAMING
(Source: bullshit-time)