My son the contorshionist.

My son the contorshionist.

nezumi-zumi:

DRAWING by nezumi-zumi
Happy Birthday Gerard!


This is awesome!

nezumi-zumi:

DRAWING by nezumi-zumi

Happy Birthday Gerard!

This is awesome!

jenny-1981:

cloakstone69:

dublubby314:

My mother says that fanfiction doesn’t count as reading because “it isn’t nearly as good as the stuff that’s published. You’re not going to find something online that will win a Booker Prize.”
Please reblog if you count fan fiction as reading, or if the fanfiction you’ve read is equally as good as published novels. I want to see the figures.

*crushes mouse while hitting reblog button*

I have found that most fanfic is BETTER than published novels

Agreed. I find after reading so much well written fabric I am more critical of actual published books. I notice more flaws and bad writing much quicker than I used to.

jenny-1981:

honorarybrit81:

benedictervention:

ayfee:

winifredweatherbee:

pocketjawa:

puzzlesdiscordedhome:

amy-pond-and-stupid-face:

torchwood-classfied-rp:

ask-the-green-and-dark-hedgehogs:

Black and white pizza-Diego

Redish pink baked potato…

White ramen noodle..

Black chicken……

Black Breakfast Burrito

Naked Peppermint Kisses

black macaroni 

White orange (cos yeah, that makes sense!)

Plaid burger

Blue Bacon

Naked cookie

jenny-1981:

honorarybrit81:

benedictervention:

ayfee:

winifredweatherbee:

pocketjawa:

puzzlesdiscordedhome:

amy-pond-and-stupid-face:

torchwood-classfied-rp:

ask-the-green-and-dark-hedgehogs:

Black and white pizza
-Diego

Redish pink baked potato…

White ramen noodle..

Black chicken……

Black Breakfast Burrito

Naked Peppermint Kisses

black macaroni 

White orange (cos yeah, that makes sense!)

Plaid burger

Blue Bacon

Naked cookie

afrafemme:

A friend and I were out with our kids when another family’s two-year-old came up. She began hugging my friend’s 18-month-old, following her around and smiling at her. My friend’s little girl looked like she wasn’t so sure she liked this, and at that moment the other little girl’s mom came up and got down on her little girl’s level to talk to her.

“Honey, can you listen to me for a moment? I’m glad you’ve found a new friend, but you need to make sure to look at her face to see if she likes it when you hug her. And if she doesn’t like it, you need to give her space. Okay?”

Two years old, and already her mother was teaching her about consent.

My daughter Sally likes to color on herself with markers. I tell her it’s her body, so it’s her choice. Sometimes she writes her name, sometimes she draws flowers or patterns. The other day I heard her talking to her brother, a marker in her hand.

“Bobby, do you mind if I color on your leg?”

Bobby smiled and moved himself closer to his sister. She began drawing a pattern on his leg with a marker while he watched, fascinated. Later, she began coloring on the sole of his foot. After each stoke, he pulled his foot back, laughing. I looked over to see what was causing the commotion, and Sally turned to me.

“He doesn’t mind if I do this,” she explained, “he is only moving his foot because it tickles. He thinks its funny.” And she was right. Already Bobby had extended his foot to her again, smiling as he did so.

What I find really fascinating about these two anecdotes is that they both deal with the consent of children not yet old enough to communicate verbally. In both stories, the older child must read the consent of the younger child through nonverbal cues. And even then, consent is not this ambiguous thing that is difficult to understand.

Teaching consent is ongoing, but it starts when children are very young. It involves both teaching children to pay attention to and respect others’ consent (or lack thereof) and teaching children that they should expect their own bodies and their own space to be respected—even by their parents and other relatives.

And if children of two or four can be expected to read the nonverbal cues and expressions of children not yet old enough to talk in order to assess whether there is consent, what excuse do full grown adults have?

houseofalexzander:

Lustrous.

A man in the grocery store line today approached me and said, “Sir, when I first saw you I was extremely attracted to you, but then I noticed that you are a boy. How… I mean, why do you dress so provocatively?”

I responded, “Well, in today’s world the majority of the straight male race view women as objects, or something that belongs to them. I dress provocatively because it attracts the attention of men in a sexual and OBJECTIVE way. However, when realized that I am actually male, they often become confused, disgusted, upset or all of the above. By inflicting this minor emotional damaged upon the ego of a man raised by twisted societal gender norms, maybe, just maybe the individual will think twice before viewing another woman with an objective attitude and sense of belonging. No woman, belongs to ANYONE. Male or female, the equality of human beings needs to be a priority. It is something worth dressing up for.”

I AM NOT KIDDING. The woman behind me, the female cashier, the old lady bagging groceries and the woman in front of me who was talking on the phone STOPPED, …. and proceeded to gasp and clap. The man shook my hand, told me to have a blessed day and then said, “excuse me ladies, I need to visit my daughter.”

…. I was shaking by the time I walked out of the store.

- Elliott Alexzander

Can anyone point me in the direction of some TW fic that is written from Peter’s POV?

These are beautiful. I want them.

These are beautiful. I want them.

karbabestrider:

crystalmikii:

tovesorceress89:

raining—-roses:

darkpancakelord:

deckster:

REBLOG: go to your blog and click the egg to see what hatches

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I got Sonic the Hedgehog.

Sonic the fucking Hedgehog.


Maybe I cracked the egg too fast.

I got Isabelle from animal crossing :o

I got Rogue Titan gettin’ krunk. I was not disappointed.

OH MY GOD I GOD EREN IN TITAN FORM TWERKING

What’s the difference between procrastinating and being lazy? Is one caused by the other? Are you lazy because you procrastinate? Does being lazy cause you to procrastinate? Or are they the same thing?