if your feminism isnt focused on making sure that i personally have weed at all times then who is it even for

police don’t have the most dangerous job or even near it. cops beat their wives and girlfriends at double the rate of the national average.  cops killed over 1000 people this year alone and thats not even counting the “mysterious accidents” where say a black man magically shoots himself in the head while his arms were handcuffed behind his back. theres been so many police misconduct cases where officers violently harmed people that they’re being pressed to get their own liability insurance because the state doesnt want to pay for it. and despite all of this proof that cops are violent, violence against officers has been at an all time low. 8) but sure cops are innocent cinnamon rolls that just wanna protect people.

when ur scrollin’ thru ao3 and you come across a fic where the title is relatively long, and in all lowercase

#i feel called out on multiple levels

pornhub: the government is doing a bad job of sex education. we’ll do it properly. public: applause pornhub: the government is doing a bad job of snow plowing. we’ll do it properly. public: confused applause

pornhub: chaotic good

why is this like genuinely the funniest thing ive ever seen 

The reason depression is literally the worst is not because of the soul-crushing sadness or the wanting to kill yourself or the self harm or all the violent and extreme emotions that come with dealing with this particular mental handicap. It’s the long and painful stretches of days of weeks of months where you’re not really depressed, but you kind of just exist. The time you spend sitting in bed aimlessly browsing the Internet instead of finishing that video game you thought was fun or going out with a friend to see a movie or getting up and doing your laundry. You exist, and it’s okay, but you’re not really sure why. You’re not doing anything productive when you have all the time in the world to be doing it. You feel like you’re missing out on life, but at the same time you feel that it doesn’t really matter. That’s the worst kind of depression.

what is kojima

an inspiration

i fell asleep for about 5 minutes while trying to study for the SATs and when i woke up all i did was type this into the youtube search bar and i dont know why

I was introduced to the McElroys through Monster Factory and Polygon in general, so for a while I didn’t even know Travis existed. I remember when I found MBMBaM and was like “There’s? Another boy? Three of them?? Thank god??” It was like finding a 20 dollar bill in my pocket I didn’t know was there.

oh, boo hoo, let me blow you a sick smoke ring on the worlds smallest vape

you never forget your first monster factory

Get it, like jugular