lemonyello:

Pitbull is on the Today Show giving a concert. I don’t get the appeal. 

where’s the crossover between people who like pitbull and people who watch the today show?

followed by the equally successful sequel, Am I Wet or am I Spotting?

(Source: fckyeahbachelorettefrog)

how do people get manicures, that shit looks so uncomfortable

the only reason I swallow my class anxiety to get my eyebrows fixed is because I clearly cannot pick at things in moderation

greggorysshocktheater:

The Birthday Boys!

Peter Cushing - May 26th 1913

Christopher Lee - May 27th 1922

Vincent Price - May 27th 1911

moviellustration:

Peter Cushing, Vincent Price and Christopher Lee, by Lucas Soriano Beltrán

(via teenage-remains)

happy birthday Ryan, happy 115th anniversary dracula

dumbthingswhitepplsay:

rararamyeon:

dumbthingswhitepplsay:

bollykecks:

Where children sleep - a book by James Mollison 

…something about this bothers me.

People in third world countries are poor and can’t afford a nice place to sleep? 

I grew up in India and I had a proper bed to sleep on, sometimes I slept on the floor with a bedding. :/ Differences in culture does not mean we live in poverty. GTFO with this bullshit. 

And it also has a tone of white saviour bullshit.

I was trying to word it correctly, but YES. The whole “u live in third world country u sleep in DIRT!!!” thing.

But the images are presented without commentary and there’s a range of races living in a range of conditions, without an emphasis on poc in what the viewer would consider poverty, so I’m not really seeing where you’re coming from with “white savior.”

highbiscus:

so on the walk home from work a guy on a bike said hey cutie wanna party want some weed and that could have been the makings of a storybook romance if it didn’t take everything in me to not throw up my heart because i was so sCARED

once, I was walking home at night and this boy on a bike collided with me and asked if I wanted to go to a bike club.

Two months later the same kid biked past me again and asked extended the same offer. He didn’t remember me, which means he makes that offer to so many women he  finds in the dark that he can hardly keep track.

Wow, okay, so this kid just tried to cut this feral woman’s nipple off.

Nope, nope, nope, nope.

oh wait, I called it.

I have this bizarrely specific superpower where I can tell if there’s going to be rape in my fiction pretty much from the opening credits.

I’m not sure if it’s shitty or not too shitty because then at least I’m prepared for it.

convertedinvader:

Fuck yeah, fractals!