"I know I’m not good enough for you"
Blue Valentine - A Film By Derek Cianfrance
Baby fox I met today in the forest
This is honestly the best poster I have found in a while supporting breast cancer awareness. I am honestly so sick of seeing, “set the tatas free” and “save the boobies”. There is no reason in hell a life threatening, life ruining disease should be sexualized. “Don’t wear a bra day,” go fuck yourselves. You’re not saving a pair of tits, you’re saving the entire package: mind, body, and soul included. Women are not just a pair of breasts.
CultureHISTORY: #FergusonOctober - The Movement
Incredible scenes from the 'Weekend of Resistance' in Ferguson and St. Louis. #BlackLivesMatter
Autumn from above, Kacper Kowalski
whats the meaning of life? son, its those little tiny pumpkins. the ones that are mad small. you know the ones i mean.
"We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty."
people who hate on flannel are not worth your time, you OWN that lumberjack look and chop down the haters
"It’s you. It’s been you since the moment I met you. It’s you at 2 in the morning or 4 in the afternoon. It’s you when I’m sleeping and studying and eating and laughing. You are everywhere and you are everything."
i went to canada with my dad once
Illustration by André Carrilho.
So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.
I was expecting something where someone was being judgemental and nasty but got a pleasant surprise I love this