Kill The Cop Inside Your Mind

heyfunniest:

asktherealjasontodd:

Dogs falling asleep in their food

THIS IS IMPORTANT

myladyfire:

Ghost rolled in some sidewalk chalk.

Foundation - Never Stops Raining
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Intimacy doesn’t have all that much to do with backseats of cars. Real intimacy is brushing your teeth together.
Gabrielle Zevin, Elsewhere  (via sorrowgone)

It bothers me that whenever Caroline is in Portland we barely talk. Oh and she’s moving back there soon. 

baroness:

one of the greatest scenes in television history

kingfishersabq:

Listen/purchase: Human Compass by Kingfishers

"Ignorance is ignorance, it’s not bliss.
At least that’s what persuasion has drilled into my head.
And if you think that you found it, you probably haven’t found it yet.
It’s got to be a certainty pounding in your chest.”

Listen to this band. I caught them in an apartment in WA last summer while they were still Mr. Fisher and the Hospitality and it was awesome.

raptorific:

pagingpage:

legains:

If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?

I was not prepared for this question

It would be to a WHEN

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GREAT SCOTT

heylookitsliz:

elizabeth-antoinette:

ikenbot:

freeselfdefense:

Rape Escape

  • Easy and very effective
  • Requires nothing but your body
  • Includes attack

Very useful to know, pass and share please.

Worth watching

I don’t mean to impose a personal favour on you guys, but I really would like to ask that everyone who follows me reblog this. 

I don’t think I made it very clear but last month I was sexually assaulted by someone who I thought was my friend (I don’t want to talk about it don’t ask), and it’s… really fucked with my head. 

Had I known this a month ago I would have been able to get away

So, essentially, I’m really pleading with you to reblog this so everyone who follows you doesn’t get stuck in the same position I was with no way out. 

I mean again I don’t want the point of this to be my sob story or whatever but if you could reblog this it would seriously mean a lot 

This is important.

It sucks when someone you have feelings for doesn’t share those feelings; it happens to women all the time, too. We hear “I just want to be friends” and “you’re like one of the guys” and “you’re like a sister to me” just as often. But you’ll never hear a woman complain that guys just don’t appreciate a Nice Girl because we’re taught it’s our own fucking fault when we’re rejected—we aren’t pretty enough or thin enough or sexy enough, we weren’t sexual enough or were too sexual, we put out too much or too little or too soon or not soon enough, we didn’t wear our hair the right way or our skirt the right length, we’re “too tomboyish” or “too butch” or “too feminine”, or we’re “not their type”, or we’re otherwise not good enough in various ways to entice the man to grace us with his affection.

But when we’re not interested in someone, we’re vilified. We’re the bitch that lead them on, the bitch who let them buy us dinner but didn’t want to date them, the bitch who doesn’t appreciate a nice guy, the bitch they were nice to and then got nothing in return from.

And, frankly, fuck those people. Showing interest in me, being friendly with me, getting close to me, or eating a meal with me (even if they paid for it) doesn’t obligate me to open my heart or my legs. And anyone who doesn’t appreciate my friendship sure as hell doesn’t deserve my love or my pussy.

delacroix (via imielise)