stop replacing mirrors with ‘you look fine’ signs i know i look fine that’s why i want to look in the mirror
My brother was having a bad day yesterday and asked if he could come pet the dogs. I think they helped him feel better :) There’s something about burying your face in that fluff that makes it hard to keep having a bad day…
In five years not much has changed - my brother still loves these pups so much it will turn his day around after burying his head in their fluffy fur :)
i was walking to history class and saw an egg in a water fountain
i don’t understand why or how but i wish it the best of luck on it’s journey
every romantic teen movie
*girl plays acoustic guitar and sings*
guy: wow…you’re..you’re amazing you can really sing
girl: :) thanks. i haven’t sang since my mom died
What, exactly, are all the skeletons fighting about?
Did somebody assassinate Archduke Femurdinand?
When I read this I put my phone down, walked out of the room, then sat at my kitchen table reevaluating the life choices I’ve made that led me to this moment.
When people say things like “are you gay or are you JUST bi?” or “she has to be AT LEAST bisexual” they are proving that they do not view bisexuality as a complete and full orientation. We’re seen as meeting a “minimum requirement.” Bisexuality does not mean “watered down gay”. We are not diluted. We are complete. And to act as if our relevance and importance are contingent on “how gay” or “how straight” we are is so damaging because we will never be either of those. You are telling us we will never be relevant and important enough for anyone. No, I am not AT LEAST bi. I’m as bi as you can fucking get (which applies to every bisexual/biromantic person) and I’m not interested in being treated like half of a person, thanks.
I feel like this is the cousin of bi erasure, and it’s bi minimization. People acknowledge bisexuality, but see it as fundamentally lesser and hence don’t act like bisexuals have a distinct history, culture, and needs.
there’s a comic book store in my town that gives ladies a 10% discount and the people who work there are really friendly so lots of ladies show up to hang out and buy comics and one time i was looking through some new releases and this guy walked in, saw all the ladies, did a double take, and said really loudly and condescendingly, ‘there sure are a lot of girls in here for a comic store!’ and laughed but no one else laughed with him and it was glorious
nah I’m not into white guys sry
why is Ursula shunned from King Triton’s society? does it have something to do with being more powerful than him? why does King Triton have a magical trident, being otherwise a pretty regular merman? Ursula is a witch, if anyone should have a magical artifact it should be her, did King Triton steal it?
and finally, Ursula didn’t do Ariel much wrong
Ariel wanted some legs (and a vagina) and Ursula told her flat out that in the surface world you can have a vagina or a voice, not both
i’d watch the hell out of a movie about Ursula
“Ursula told her flat out that in the surface world you can have a vagina or a voice, not both”
ohhhh shit though, ursula was being too real about the world
although perhaps a bit too literal
Okay, these were all excellent points and I’ll never see The Little Mermaid the same way again.
I laughed at that caption at first then the reality actually hit me
you can have a vagina or a voice, not both”
Sebastian Stan on Captain America 3
of course, after Christine Everhart asks if he and Steve are a couple and he gives this answer (Pepper set up the interview; she doesn’t like Everhart much, but she respects her journalistic instincts), he can’t stop thinking about it. Lord knows, he’s tried. He managed to hide it in the 40s, but that was only because he knew Steve wasn’t into guys, wasn’t bent like he was. It was a little easier after Zola, everything he felt muted in the aftermath, and by the time he’d recovered a little, he’d seen how it was with Steve and Peggy and how it was, was good. Peggy had known Steve when he was still skinny, had scene what Bucky’d always known, and almost no one else had ever believed. And that made her okay in Bucky’s book, especially since he knew Steve was never gonna look at him with hearts in his eyes.
Now, though, when it’s okay for two guys or two girls to be together and people who don’t like it are considered the ones who are wrong, now, when he spends as much time crawling into Steve’s bed in the middle of the night as he did in 1938, though the reasons aren’t quite the same. (It was always Bucky who needed comfort, who needed to press close to make sure every shaky breath Steve took was followed by another one, that his heart, the greatest heart anyone’d ever had, for all that it didn’t beat quite regular; now, he needs to know that Steve is real, that he’s not having some kind of cryostasis dream (not that he remembers dreaming in the tank), and that he’s not HYDRA’s automaton anymore.)
Now, though, Steve grins at Bucky like he’s the best thing he’s ever seen, and Bucky basks in it, the way he always had, even though he knows he doesn’t deserve it, and never did.
No, Bucky’s not going to admit to ever thinking about it, not unless Steve’s the one who asks.
i cant believe we’d all be floating around having fun if it wasn’t for isaac newton inventing gravity