So much snooow.
Ps gpoy
My beautiful friend who decided to move to Ontario but not the part I’m in
So much snooow.
Ps gpoy
My beautiful friend who decided to move to Ontario but not the part I’m in
I was just winding down and going to bed, when I was closing facebook and saw a feminist post. I am a feminist so I clicked on it, but I wish I hadn’t. It was about abortion, and the comments on it were mostly awful, I mean, there are so many ignorant people out there, and I honestly became quite upset reading their responses. It probably doesn’t help that I was reading http://not-homophobic-but.tumblr.com/ earlier today, and was therefore a bit riled up already.
I just am really very upset with the arguments pro-lifers provide for the most part. Also the way people talk about feminism, and the way people justify using words like gay as slang.
I just can’t even deal with it, I’m so tired.
Please don’t ever talk to me about politics or feminism or human rights or abortion or any of it when I’m tired, it’s too frustrating.
I mean, how can people say, everything is equal now, how can they convince themselves that is true?
fASDKFASKDLFSKDFSDKF I need sleep, goodnight.
Please read the following on the difference between being a fetus and being a human being. If even one of you reads it I might feel a little better. I mean, what can be done besides one person at a time learning and gradually understanding.
http://www.abortionaccess.info/fetusperson.htm
CLICK THE LINK OKAY?!
I clicked through to this blog thinking it was going to be stamps.
It wasn’t, but it is lovely, my favourite sort of blog, a blend of poetry and photography, a glimps at someones life, someone who makes things.
I have read 15 pages now and my heart feels strange, and it feels like a betrayal to follow the masses of people I do when there are people who write and draw like this, and somehow magically bring the realness, the liveness of the real world to these pixels.
I made a My Drunk Kitchen parody. Enjoy!
I wanted to get an I will always olive you joke in there but alas, it did not happen.
I made a My Drunk Kitchen parody. Enjoy!
“I choose to.”
“When can I start?”
“I can take one small step.”
“I can be perfectly human.”
“I must take time to play.”
Reminders from Chapter 3 of the Now Habit by Neil Fiore decorated with the feather stamps I made and some feather drawings.
I love this picture taken in the rain in Quebec.
Hey there, I use linoleum blocks. There are a couple types you can get, I get a fairly soft variety that’s a bit less then a cm thick and fairly rubbery. It’s similar to a white eraser, but firmer, although I sometimes do make small stamps out of white erasers. You can also buy thiner types, sometimes mounted on wood, but I find those a lot harder to cut/work with. As for tools, I use a speedball lino cutter. It’s the same, or very similar to the one found here: http://www.michaels.com/Super-Value-Block-Printing-Starter-Kit/fa1059,default,pd.html but you can get them at lots of places. I just use ink pads for stamping most of my stamps, but I have used ink, a roller, and a piece of glass for bigger stamps in the past, those can also be seen in the link above.
Sweet mother of Jesus let this song never end.
Cheesus fuck that was amazing
WHAT A PLEASANT SURPRISE OH MY GOD
This is the best thing ever. Just hit play. You need to.
I will never escape this song in my lifetime. Oh my God…that was amazing.
At 3 seconds I almost pressed stop.
Then I heard the lyrics. Oh god the lyrics.
Forever reblog
omg this is perfect
THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN I EXPECTED
I CANNOT BE THE ONLY ONE WHO IS SCREAMING SO FUCKING LOUD RIGHT NOW.
i reblog this every time when it appears on my dash
As soon as the lyrics started I screamed.
I was like, ‘What is this shit?’ and then the lyrics started-
And I gasped-screamed.BEAUTY.
PURE BEAUTY.
BWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BRILLIANT!
There are no words
What is this magic? It sounds like from a musical? AIKSDFLSDFKSADF