this is my truth

this is my truth The truth is that even if we're watching the same thing we will always see something different.

tinyhousedarling:

Pallet Wall Desk

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tinyhousedarling:

Pallet Wall Desk

almightyoregon:

The Duck

Oregon vs. Michigan State, 2014.

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almightyoregon:

The Duck

Oregon vs. Michigan State, 2014.

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I love my skin!

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did-you-kno:

Actress Tatiana Maslany, also a trained dancer, uses different dance styles to help inspire the movements and personalities of each of her characters on Orphan Black.  Source

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did-you-kno:

Actress Tatiana Maslany, also a trained dancer, uses different dance styles to help inspire the movements and personalities of each of her characters on Orphan Black. Source

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superasente:

Beautiful and flawless character designs by Jamal Campbell:

http://pryce14.deviantart.com/

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As if anyone could really forget the most quoted line in “The Avengers” — “I’ve got red in my ledger; I’d like to wipe it out” — it helps to have that line fresh in your mind when deconstructing what Widow does in the final act of what’s billed as a Captain America movie. Black Widow doesn’t wipe out the red in her ledger. No, she blasts her ledger out to the world, like it was the grisliest email forward of all time. We know from her heart to heart with Hawkeye that the shame she feels about what she’s done is real, and she hesitates when she realizes that taking down the bad guys means revealing her secrets. But she does it anyway, because she’s not just a spy anymore; she’s a super hero, and she makes a super hero’s sacrifice. (x)

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It’s Monday. I’m going home at 6pm and a middle aged man and a teenage boy are the only people left on the bus with me. I consider the fact that because the driver is also a man I am the only person left on the bus with the correct genetic makeup for boobs. I’m automatically scared, scared because of my own anatomy. I wonder how old I was when I realized that my own body was going to be the cause of the constant anxiety and fear I feel in situations like this. I get off at the last stop and the older man smiles at me while following me up the street. His smile drips, drips, drips and my heart is pounding, pounding, pounding. He turns off down another road, but I run the rest of the way home.

Not all men.

I’m at home on a Tuesday, beginning to plan the travels I want to go on next year. I dream of wandering the streets and meeting strangers. I just can’t wait to escape the city I’ve lived in for 17 long years. But… my mum is hesitant. She’s forever worried about the danger that being a young girl traveling alone can bring. I’ll be alone and she’s scared. Surely I’m invincible. I feel invincible. But I know, I know this danger is real and I can’t help but think to myself, if I feel unsafe in my own city, how am i going to feel in a strange place with strange men who don’t speak the same language as me? If I was my brother planning this, I would probably just be wondering if European girls are going to be hot.

Not all men.

Wednesday is a beautiful sunny day but I’ve always been told that I don’t have a “nice enough body” to wear a bikini on the beach. Ever since I was 6 years old I’ve thought that having tummy fat was ugly. That skin that doesn’t have a perfectly golden glow is undesirable. I amble to a clear patch of sand in my one piece and I can feel pairs of eyes latching onto me. Hairy men in speedos who I don’t look twice at eat into my body with their stares. I’m a piece of meat. I am a piece of meat? I am here for their amusement. Please don’t let me be eaten alive.

Not all men.

Thursday night two friends and I are walking to our god damn school dance when we hear “Jesus look at you! You sluts heading to a pole?” These words snarl out of the mouth of a respectably dressed man and we stop in horror. Shivers roll up my back in fear. It’s dark. We are alone. What. Do. We. Do??? One of us pulls the finger back. I can never be sure how quickly a sexist man can get angry so we walk quickly away. We’re angry, so so angry. But also so… deflated. I wonder if we deserve this shame.

Not all men.

Sitting on the internet, Friday night and scrolling down my Facebook newsfeed:

“Haha, good job at the game today bro. You RAPED them!”
“Damn with tits like that, you’re asking for it :P”

Another sexist comment…
Another sexist comment…
Another sexist comment…

I’m shrinking and shrinking and shrinking and I want to CRY because these boys don’t realize how small they make me feel with just pressing a few keys. I see these boys on the streets, I talk to these boys, I laugh with these boys. Dear GOD, dear GOD i hope these boys don’t think actions speak louder than words…

Not all men.

Three rules that have been drilled into me since I was young run through my mind at 1.30am on a Satur… Sunday Morning:

-Don’t ever talk to strange men
-Don’t ever be alone at night in a strange place
-Don’t ever get into a car with a stranger

I break all 3 of these laws as I pull open the taxi door. Making light conversation with the driver, he doesn’t see my sweaty hand clutching the small pocket knife I keep hidden on me at all times. He doesn’t even realize the fear I feel at his mere presence. He cannot comprehend it, he never will. How easy would this 15 minute car ride be if I was born a boy?

Not all men.

It comes to Sunday, another snoozy, sleepy, Sunday and someone has the AUDACITY to tell me not all men are rapists. I say nothing.

I’m a 17 year old girl.
When I am walking alone and it’s dark, it’s all men.
When I am in a car with a man I don’t know well, it’s all men.
When men drunkenly leer at me on the streets, it’s all men.
When a boy won’t leave me alone at a party, it’s all men.

Not all men are rapists. But for a young girl like me? Every one of them has the potential to be.

Not.
All.
Men.

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a piece i wrote for an english assignment about my personal experiences with rape culture, in particular with the saying “not all men” which i know has been makin a lot of controversy on the internet recently! idk just wanted to share (via trueho)

I am almost in tears because this hit me so hard

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The mockingjay is  a l i v e.

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set-phasers-to-rad:

all i want for christmas is Scarlett Johansson cameoing in Agents of SHIELD just to beat the holy hell out of grant ward. 


She’s incredibly sweet, funny, down to earth, genuine, doesn’t take herself seriously in any way shape or form. Which it’s the most honorable quality that I love in anyone. I look for that. And she has that in buckets. I think she’s really gone deeper than I’ve ever seen her. She’s the kind of person who brings in cookies and banana bread. - Andrew Garfield on Emma Stone

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She’s incredibly sweet, funny, down to earth, genuine, doesn’t take herself seriously in any way shape or form. Which it’s the most honorable quality that I love in anyone. I look for that. And she has that in buckets. I think she’s really gone deeper than I’ve ever seen her. She’s the kind of person who brings in cookies and banana bread. - Andrew Garfield on Emma Stone

(Source: andrewgarfielddaily)

"Which of your favorite classes is Optimus Douche ruining with his wrong opinions? And just how wrong are these opinions? My suggestion just stare at him completely stone faced. Most men can't handle not getting some kind of reaction to their opinions."

Asked by whatstruth

unicyclehippo:

My god they are wrong to the thousandth power. It’s Victorian Literature and he..just… Okay so he denies any homosexual undertones in everything, he refused any kind of female strength, he describes women all the time in terms of silliness, he tried to dismiss fanfiction as base and perverted, which I came to the defence of because much of great literature sprung from fans reworking their favourite novels or plays - not the least of which is The Lord of the Rings by Tolkien - and also because I know so strongly how refreshing it is for people to be able to find literature that supports queer relationships, which isn’t all of what fanfiction is but is obviously a major part of. He always draws attention toward himself and talks over other people and he doesn’t bring anything new to the discussions.

That guy sounds completely ignorant and I’m glad you had the courage to stand up to him. He also sounds like a guy I encountered in a class a couple years ago. This guy said that being a stay at home mom isn’t a full time job and that the amount of time it takes to raise children and do housework is less than 30 hours/week. He also said that men who stay at home take more than 30 hours/week which is why women should just stay homemakers.

Maybe the guy in your class is related to the guy in mine? Maybe they’re in a club together.

Sometimes doodling can get way out of hand. One moment the notebook front was blank and then it was halfway to this.

Sometimes doodling can get way out of hand. One moment the notebook front was blank and then it was halfway to this.

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