I don’t know if I’m frustrated or need to poop. 

Probably both.

Paintings in Detail - Life at Sea Part 2

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I cannot get It’s Raining Men out of my head, nor do I want to. 

Honey, that best be a omen of the coming deluge. 

*gasp* boywitch followed me! *^.^*

If my face were animated, it would be drawn to resemble the most kawaii of the kawaii. 

boywitch:

boynugget of boywisdom: when dog shit has an opinion throw it in the fuckin trash and keep walking 

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boywitch:

based-nigger:

boywitch:

reactionism:

timseriladashmimeni:

reactionism:

boywitch:

I cant wait until the day people see me and think “why is that boy in a dress” instead of just incorrectly thinking “yeah ok a girl in a dress nothing 2 see here”

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i see you in the Jewish tags all the time

are you seriously gonna fuck with boywitch

i mean you’re shitty enough in the Jewish tags, but fucking with boywitch is just not acceptable

I posted a gif that shows I am confused. If that’s fucking with someone then yes, I am fucking with boywitch.

lmao ive never talked to you before in my life you have no right to reblog personal posts of mine that make perfect sense and add stupid snarky reaction gifs. if my post really confused you so much how about you just fucking ask me s/t like, “whatd you mean by this?” so heres what I meant by that post bc even though everyone else seemed to get it I have no problem w/politely explaining it to you in further detail. bc im a good fucking person, you snarky snail. im trans* but faab, and I want to be seen as a boy, but since im pre-everything, everyone just falsely fucking assumes im a girl. sometimes, I want to be a boy in a dress. so I put a dress on. then im a boy in a dress. but everyone else goes: “huh, looks like a girl, must be a girl.” so I can’t wait until the day that I “pass” as “male enough” for the poor poor cis people to go: “why is that boy in a dress.” bc if I cared about making people uncomfortable then I couldnt exist at all. kiss kiss & fuck off 

lmao ive never talked to you before in my life you have no right to reblog personal posts of mine that make perfect sense and add stupid snarky reaction gifs.” So he can’t reblog shit on a public site? Wtf? Also all reactionism did was put a gif saying “what?” how is that snarky? And your post is really confusing to normal people who don’t have mental disorders. “w/politely explaining it to you in further detail. bc im a good fucking person,” Politely? Then you call him a snail and imply hes dumb because he didn’t get your post? Then you went on to say “LMAO GOOD THING WE DIDNT MEET OUT ON THE STREETS WHILE I WAS WEARING ONE OF MY PRETTY DRESSES CUZ YOUD BE FUCKING DEAD RIGHT NOW LMAO 

congrats on being slur-spewing garbage but all youre doing right now is proving how horrible of a person you are~” You sound crazy as fuck to me. Why are transfaggots always getting mad and saying they’re going beat someone up or kill them?

lmao im literally laughing right now. this guys mad I called someone a snail. thats not Polite of me. 

theres no point in getting mad at you, you’re such a horrible joke. “”“transfaggots”“”” are always saying theyre gunna beat someone up or kill them because we fucking want the chance to do it before some racist ableist transphobic sad sad somebody like you gets the chance to beat up or kill us. 

dont worry baby I know youre scared of me but just stay far away and ill try my best not to hurt you 

and thus, I’ve fallen in love with boywitch

kingchemistry:

In California, we don’t say “i love you”, we say “Beach beach HOLLYWOOD valley girl GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE socal norcal” which roughly translates too “ur welcome for the In-and-Out, fucktrucks” i think that’s really beautiful

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Stop thinking about art works as objects, and start thinking about them as triggers for experiences. (Roy Ascott’s phrase.) That solves a lot of problems: we don’t have to argue whether photographs are art, or whether performances are art, or whether Carl Andre’s bricks or Andrew Serranos’s piss or Little Richard’s ‘Long Tall Sally’ are art, because we say, ‘Art is something that happens, a process, not a quality, and all sorts of things can make it happen.’ … [W]hat makes a work of art ‘good’ for you is not something that is already ‘inside’ it, but something that happens inside you — so the value of the work lies in the degree to which it can help you have the kind of experience that you call art.

Brian Eno (via jessiethatcher)

I could reblog/post this every day as a constant reminder.

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You are obligated to help.

Anyone who prefers life to death is obligated to render aid and succor to their fellow sentient beings. This obligation is implicit in the terms of life. Because you are living you must empower and uplift those around you.

What, then, does this mean? It simply means that the secret to life is this: help others.

So why don’t people do this? I would venture to say that this stems from the same reasons people fail to pursue a course of action they know would benefit them. I’ve found them to be:

  • Fear of unknown outcomes.

  • The question of, “How can I help someone else if I can’t even help myself?”

  • Being comfortable in where you are.

We are, unfortunately, limited by our evolution. Our brains crave comfort, shun the unknown and can only empathize with a limited number of people. These traits were evolved to help us survive in a world very different than the one we live in now. But, we have the unique ability to rise above our evolution.

I don’t really know how to overcome the above reasons for inaction. All I know is that because I’ve decided to continue living I must fulfill my obligation.

It’s just a matter of how.

allthingseurope:

Esslingen, Germany (by roba66)

allthingseurope:

Esslingen, Germany (by roba66)

cabinporn:

100 year old hunting cabin named “Kuven” in Eastern Norway.
Contirbuted by Fredrik von Malchus. Photo by Sturla Opsahl.

I should start going by Kuven.

cabinporn:

100 year old hunting cabin named “Kuven” in Eastern Norway.

Contirbuted by Fredrik von Malchus. Photo by Sturla Opsahl.

I should start going by Kuven.

Just some highlights of conversations I’ve had wiff my very best “friend” Cameron over the years. 

boozekitty-lala:

I’m hungry. Bring me a cheeseburger.

You should have said, “Make me a cheeseburger” so I could have made the joke “POOF! YOU’RE  A CHEESEBURGER!” You done fucked up.

piplup-junior:

australia is hardcore

piplup-junior:

australia is hardcore

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Their intelligence. Elephants understand that ivory is the reason they’re being killed. There are very, very few big bulls with big ivory left in the world, and the two or three still in Tsavo have become nocturnal. I’ve seen a bull with big tusks by the road turn his back, trying to hide the ivory.

What’s the biggest misconception people have about elephants?

Daphne Sheldrick, interview in TIME Magazine, June 4, 2012

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