February 2012
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I had a weird sex dream last night about one of my Tumblr followers….
Just thought you all might like to know.
Some words about Christopher Reimer. →
Wonderful Tom at the equally wonderful Gold Flake Paint has written some very touching words about the death of Women’s Christopher Reimer. Even if, like me, you are unfamiliar with the band, I’m sure we can all relate. When someone passes away who has created something that speaks so clearly to you, it hits hard.
Hotter than a meth lab fire: shotguninfinity: TMI... →
shotguninfinity:
TMI Tuesday.
1. Are looks important in a relationship? 2. Are relationships ever worth it? 3. Are you a virgin? 4. Are you in a relationship? 5. Are you in love? 6. Are you single this year? 7. Can you commit to one person? 8. Describe your crush: 9. Describe…
I’m reblogging because it’s WEDNESDAY. Yeah, I went there.
hello, sweetie: How to piss off people based on... →
ailanthusaltissima:
Aries - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Taurus - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Gemini - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Cancer - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Leo - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Virgo - Poke them in the eye. Repeatedly.
Libra -…
Today has been appalling so far.
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It reminds me of the “bike to work” movement. That is also portrayed as white,...
– comment left on the Racialious blog post “Sustainable Food & Priviledge: Why is Green always White (and Male and Upper-Class)” (via ouiominy)
beyoncebeytwice:
the hunger games
thoughts of northern lights and polar ice: fifteen... →
ideaofnorth:
by Daphne Gottlieb
Offer the wolves your arm only from the elbow down. Leave tourniquet space. Do not offer them your calves. Do not offer them your side. Do not let them near your femoral artery, your jugular. Give them only your arm.
Wear chapstick when kissing the bomb.
Pretend you don’t know English.
Pretend you never met her.
Offer the bomb to the wolves. Offer the...
A Gordon Ramsay Poem
gordonramsaypoetry:
You’re like half dead, Where’s the energy gone? You’ve lost your mind Just three minutes to go.