...but you say that's exactly how this grace thing works
I don’t know where I am. I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always there’s the Doctor. Always I’m running to save the Doctor. Again and again and again. And he hardly ever hears me, but I’ve always been there. Right from the very beginning. Right from the day he started running.
(via doctorwho)
He’s like fire and ice and rage. He’s like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He’s ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And…he’s wonderful.
(via svetlana-trumper)
“If you’re from the sea…why do you have legs?”
#omg does that mean like #mulan is janice #and kuzco is damien
this is kuzco. he’s almost too gay to function.
I need art of that.
omg WANT
#Who would be Glen Coco #I need Glen Coco
omg Cinderella you can’t just ask people why they have legs
(via svetlana-trumper)
The limited-edition Salt Caramel shirt by Homage. (via Photo by jenibrittonbauer • Instagram)
WHY I NEED FEMINISM
- Because this little princess right here is 7 years old, and thinks that she is “too fat” to be pretty.
- Because Television and Advertising is what has made her think this.
- Because she had a “girlfriend” at school (like how little kids get married at recess) and she was spit on by her, supposed, friends for it.
- Because she is bullied constantly for wearing cow “boy” boots to school, even though she looks adorable wearing them.
- Because this is my little sister and I don’t want her to have to go through what I went through.
(via truth-has-a-liberal-bias)
Episode One: The Sass Begins
(via doctorwho)
(via acciojkrowling)
accurate
So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.
Dude. DUDE. You are a kickass role-model, and that is a kickass mom.
(via tiedaroundmyhands)
“Katniss is very skinny… How much do you weigh?”
(via abravelittletoaster)
kiss cam breakup
isn’t it funny that lesbians are presumed to hate men, have turned away from men, or never experienced the ~prowess~ of a man
we’re talking about a preference that actively centers around women and they still try to make it fundamentally about men
(via lipstick-feminists)
