lokilust:

lokidindeed:

lesserjoke:

I see you driving ‘round town with the girl I love and I’m like that’s cool, I guess she made her choice, and I gotta respect that. There’s probably a lot more going on in her life than I was aware of, which is actually a pretty good indication that our relationship was not in a healthy place to begin with. I wish you both the best of luck in making things work, and I hope we can all stay friends over this.

a song by Tom Hiddleston

Oh my god.

crabbyjammies:

gymnosofi:

mypatientvessel:

Dude.

My dad was telling me about these girls at his old college who invented a nail polish that paints on clear, and if you stir your drink with your finger with the nail polish on, it will react with the “Date Rape” drug and turn red.

Dude. It’s genius.

http://www.2lovemylips.co.uk/

I saw this before and didn’t reblog it because it didn’t have anything to say how but now that there is a link saying how I wil reblog it.

amandaonwriting:

Happy Birthday, Susan Sontag, born 16 January 1933, died 28 December 2004
Susan Sontag: Top 10 Quotes

amandaonwriting:

Happy Birthday, Susan Sontag, born 16 January 1933, died 28 December 2004

Susan Sontag: Top 10 Quotes

moonybooksniffer:

Tumblr Harry Potter Posts

letmywordsbetruth:

isaia:

naopao:

…. Catching some of the light coming off ya that day.

NO AH NO FEELS ;LAKDFJG;ALKHRDC

I remember Glen Keane saying he based this off of an experience with himself and his highschool football coach. When he was crying after losing a game really hard, and the coach gave him a Kamina-esque “BELIEVE IN ME WHO BELIEVES IN YOU” speech.

And then young! Glen Keane cried a lot.

’ __ ;

This damn beautiful steampunk space pirate coming-of-age adventure movie, man.

Fave

holaandrew:

skunkandburningtires:

Every Disney castle from Snow White to Frozen.

you forgot stitch’s sand castle 

farahhhh:

imperfectwriting:

I went to the mall, and a little girl called me a terrorist. 

My name is Ela.  I am seventeen years old.  I am not Muslim, but my friend told me about her friend being discriminated against for wearing a hijab.  So I decided to see the discrimination firsthand to get a better understanding of what Muslim women go through. 

My friend and I pinned scarves around our heads, and then we went to the mall.  Normally, vendors try to get us to buy things and ask us to sample a snack.  Clerks usually ask us if we need help, tell us about sales, and smile at us.  Not today.  People, including vendors, clerks, and other shoppers, wouldn’t look at us.  They didn’t talk to us.  They acted like we didn’t exist.  They didn’t want to be caught staring at us, so they didn’t look at all. 

And then, in one store, a girl (who looked about four years old) asked her mom if my friend and I were terrorists.  She wasn’t trying to be mean or anything.  I don’t even think she could have grasped the idea of prejudice.  However, her mother’s response is one I can never forgive or forget.  The mother hushed her child, glared at me, and then took her daughter by the hand and led her out of the store. 

All that because I put a scarf on my head.  Just like that, a mother taught her little girl that being Muslim was evil.  It didn’t matter that I was a nice person.  All that mattered was that I looked different.  That little girl may grow up and teach her children the same thing. 

This experiment gave me a huge wakeup call.  It lasted for only a few hours, so I can’t even begin to imagine how much prejudice Muslim girls go through every day.  It reminded me of something that many people know but rarely remember: the women in hijabs are people, just like all those women out there who aren’t Muslim. 

People of Tumblr, please help me spread this message.  Treat Muslims, Jews, Christians, Buddhists, Hindus, Pagans, Taoists, etc., exactly the way you want to be treated, regardless of what they’re wearing or not wearing, no exceptions.  Reblog this.  Tell your friends.  I don’t know that the world will ever totally wipe out prejudice, but we can try, one blog at a time.  

this is so perfect in absolutely every single way.

Okay, but why can’t we listen when actual Muslim people say that this happens to them? Why does it take a girl doing a ‘social experiment’ for people to reblog and praise it? Why can’t we- oh, I don’t know- pay attention to the people who actually experience this on a daily basis?