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Talie
Secretly a bearded dragon
Queer, crazy, passionate, and curious
Will post personal adventures of sorts, anything LGBT, some fashion, some fantasy
Really trying to learn to open up and let some light back in. Always up for a debate, and I'll always try and help where I can.
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Fantasyland

khaleersula:

nerrrdstark:

delicately-interconnected:

imkirby:

Laverne Cox should play Wonder Woman

Or a woman should play Wonder Woman

  1. Laverne Cox IS a woman.
  2. Your blog claims to be about feminism but you obviously don’t understand feminism. Feminism is not about supporting females like you say on your blog. It’s about supporting women.
  3. You’re trash.

here we have radscum on their natural environment

Bring consent out of the bedroom. I think part of the reason we have trouble drawing the line “it’s not okay to force someone into sexual activity” is that in many ways, forcing people to do things is part of our culture in general. Cut that shit out of your life. If someone doesn’t want to go to a party, try a new food, get up and dance, make small talk at the lunchtable—that’s their right. Stop the “aww c’mon” and “just this once” and the games where you playfully force someone to play along. Accept that no means no—all the time.
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metrowolf:

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this is Alice in Wonderland

all of these are fuckin weird I want 20 of each

kimpissible:

In english, we say “shut the fuck up” but in spanish they say “cierra la boca puta” which translates to shut your bitch mouth and i think thats beautiful

Yup I like this one

I don’t even know why I’m this mad. it’s not like this is anything new for fuck’s sake.

Maybe it’s cos things have been going SO well lately…. that I really wasn’t expecting this. It’s just ridiculous, we’ve been talking through text all day but I didn’t really mention what happened with my parent. Then i had class from 4-7, but I left my phone to charge in the back of the room so  I couldn’t see it. Then after class, I saw that she had KEPT ON harassing me so I was really freaked out, I had to hide it from my professor and I was shaking really fucking bad… and then he comes to pick me up like we planned… and… well my other posts cover that. He asked about my day, I said I wasn’t feeling well and talked about my mother a little… what got me upset was that he fucking smirked while I was crying. Like one of those “wHoOoOoOaAaAh calm down there buddy, you’re getting a little worked up there!” smirks… it was so condescending… and then he started yelling at me that this shit isn’t his business anyway. Motherfucker you talk about marrying me and giving me kids, but your own batshit insane abusive MOTHER IN LAW isn’t your “business?!”

That shit annoyed me becaue I’ve complained on here SOOO much that he thinks HIS emotions are the baseline reference for the rest of the world. He has this impossibly stupid ability to just let everything that doesn’t immediately impact him RIGHT IN THE MOMENT burn in hell.

I seriously can’t believe how fucking stupid I am.

I shouldn’t have even replied to him when he texted that he acted like that because I “didn’t earn his respect” for the day , or that I wasn’t “wel coming” enough, according to his spelling.

He fucking proves all the time that he doesn’t give a SHIT about me. Why am I so fucking pathetic.

I was telling him how fucked up I felt, I was trying to show him how sick I felt during class, how stressed I am cos of her and he’s just like “OH MY GOD IS THIS WHY YOU WANTED TO HANG OUT WITH ME?!”

… like for the love of fucking all that’s good and right in the world, and he ASKED me how my day was, too! He pried at me to talk about it, rubbing my leg like “come on loverly it’s ok talk to me” and then he does this shit!!!!

I guess he just wanted the fucking brownie points for asking me. Fucking spoiled piece of shit.

Literally EVERY SINGLE godforsaken time I need ANY sort of emotional support, no matter how small, he will do his damndest to make me feel like double shit instead- once for bothering him about it because me and my troubles have “”“nothing to do with his life,”“”” and again for being upset about something in the first place. It’s like how fucking dare I pay attention to something other than him?!


And I always fuck myself over with this shit cos I always make the mistake of thinking this time will be different. That this time, things have been going better and he is actually trying to be there for me. But nope. He never fucking goddamn is.

What makes it worse is that I’ve been thinking about how he and my mother have the exact same personality traits (if you can call it a personality and not a fucking disease) … maybe I’m just with him to prove to myself that I can handle my mother without killing myself (ironic because I know I CANT deal with her without killing myself. So I’m trying this “different” channel with the exact same fucking results except I can’t get it through my fucking thick head.)

fascinates:

people who make you feel better about yourself when you’re sad are so important 

I wish I fucking had someone like that

» My boyfriend’s justification for being a bitch in the car when I was crying about my mother harassing me:

"You didn’t give a good welcoming when you came in"

p0st-acidd:

tealydan:

thatguyprince:

canadianslut:

I wish my name was Zoe so I could introduce myself like thisimage

SHE WILL NEVER BE PABLO

If you zoom throw it up

I THOUGHT NO ONE ELSE REMEMBERED THIS SHOW

pasilaly:

my new favourite t shirt designed by me

(Source: 420boymatt)

Trying to clear my head space with some Pandora !

Gonna get to work on an assignment

Spring break ends in two days (yet it still feels like winter outside) so I’m gonna try to be productive