sophie. she/her
pugs and puns
way too invested in the 100

don't mention that evans dude

overlordclinton:

how did the flintstones have a christmas special before the birth of christ


52710N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


lawnegbert:

this Mandy was so great
edit: this already has a ton of notes but the cosplayer is neckfruit

lawnegbert:

this Mandy was so great

edit: this already has a ton of notes but the cosplayer is neckfruit

5412N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
cosplay   


theatlasofbeauty:

Tibetan women in Xiahe, China


3532N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
yeha   beautiful   


imsirius:

image


43989N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
help   hp   


"

“What’s that?” said one of the twins suddenly, pointing at Harry’s lightning scar.

“Blimey,” said the other twin. “Are you —?”

“He is,” said the first twin. “Aren’t you?” he added to Harry.

“What?” said Harry.

“Harry Potter.” chorused the twins.

“Oh, him,” said Harry. “I mean, yes, I am.”

"


Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone

Bless this boy and everything that he is 

(via prongsvssquid)


4378N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
ohh babe   hp   


coolghost:

amazing that there are living humans out there who have chosen to label other groups of people “justice warriors” and align themselves as directly opposed to them. opposed to justice. look in the mirror. tell yourself “i hate justice”. do you feel like a batman villain yet.


14258N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


pile-of-fail:

ivyinspace:

The perfect cuddling couch.

That is not a couch. That is a nest, and I want one.

pile-of-fail:

ivyinspace:

The perfect cuddling couch.

That is not a couch. That is a nest, and I want one.


489057N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


raydayton:

meg tweeting about sam pepper’s new video (x/x


7781N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


"

When Van Gogh was a young man in his early twenties, he was in London studying to be a clergyman. He had no thought of being an artist at all. he sat in his cheap little room writing a letter to his younger brother in Holland, whom he loved very much. He looked out his window at a watery twilight, a thin lamppost, a star, and he said in his letter something like this: “it is so beautiful I must show you how it looks.” And then on his cheap ruled note paper, he made the most beautiful, tender, little drawing of it.

When I read this letter of Van Gogh’s it comforted me very much and seemed to throw a clear light on the whole road of Art. Before, I thought that to produce a work of painting or literature, you scowled and thought long and ponderously and weighed everything solemnly and learned everything that all artists had ever done aforetime, and what their influences and schools were, and you were extremely careful about *design* and *balance* and getting *interesting planes* into your painting, and avoided, with the most astringent severity, showing the faintest *academical* tendency, and were strictly modern. And so on and so on.

But the moment I read Van Gogh’s letter I knew what art was, and the creative impulse. It is a feeling of love and enthusiasm for something, and in a direct, simple, passionate and true way, you try to show this beauty in things to others, by drawing it.

And Van Gogh’s little drawing on the cheap note paper was a work of art because he loved the sky and the frail lamppost against it so seriously that he made the drawing with the most exquisite conscientiousness and care.

"


Brenda UelandIf You Want to Write: A Book about Art, Independence and Spirit (via raggedybearcat)

11233N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
ast   van gogh   


"

This is the rape joke:
My best friend was four years old the first time his father came into his room at midnight and tore out his throat. He still has days when I cannot hold him because the memory of a bleeding trachea haunts his doorway. He has not been home for the holidays in many years, but – even now – hands are seen as weapons.

This is the rape joke:
I have been told by more than twenty people that they have been raped. To all of them, I asked where the rapist was. From none of them, I heard ‘jail.’

This is the rape joke:
Once my brother told me that I was so ugly, I would be a virgin forever. Unless someone raped me. But even they wouldn’t come back for seconds.

This is the rape joke:
I believed him.

This is the rape joke:
I now look at every woman on the street and wonder if the space between her legs is a crime scene, surrounded by ripped caution tape. The statistics tell me that this is so common that I will never be in a room that does not contain a survivor. Not even if I am in that room alone.

This is the rape joke:
I was thirteen years old, and he was supposed to be just a friend.

This is the rape joke:
When his older brother came home, the boy pulled away. He wiped the tears from my face and said ‘we should do this again some time.’

This is the rape joke:
When I finally told my parents, they asked what I had been wearing.

This is the rape joke:
I had been wearing my innocence. My trust. I had worn the love I held for humanity and expected to be treated well. I had never been taught that I would be that girl, the one who keeps a mine of secrets between her legs – that girl was the slut. I wasn’t supposed to be breakable.
What had I been wearing? I wore the rape joke, then I became it.

"


This is the Rape Joke | d.a.s

After Lora Mathis’s poem “the Rape Joke

(via jewist)


119885N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
rape tw   


80s-90s-supermodels:

19 year old Angelina Jolie, 1994

80s-90s-supermodels:

19 year old Angelina Jolie, 1994


49073N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
angelina   babes   



877N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
ph   my eyes hurt   


shygesture:

Friends dream house vibes


328N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


Me > The Beatles tbh 


494N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog


millanic:

TY TOPSHOP TY


758N   ·   21st   Sep   ·  via/source   ·  reblog
wow