Never. I’ll never turn to the Dark Side. You’ve failed, your highness. I am a Jedi, like my father before me.
scars// a forever reminder of my trauma
awakening// when i realized that it is time to set myself free
turmeric and glitter// an enhancement of melanin
i love you
It’s essay writing season for tons of students!
After being a college writing tutor for over a year, I thought I would share my advice with all you awesome people on tumblr. This is how I write essays, but if you’ve got more tips, feel free to add them below.
Happy writing. You can do it!
Dumb Stuff Punx Say is a zine/visual essay I made to illustrate some of the literal things punks have said to me over the years. Some of the things said are corny, off color and sometimes quite fucked up. However, it goes to show the gradient of characters I’ve ended up coming across, befriending and defriending over the years. I want to also note that this is a selection of things said to me and does not represent a generalization of the whole punk rock community. If you’d like a printed copy, click here…
Leaked Suicide Squad script
joker: that fufu lame shit i aint with it i send shots at yo fitted gratatata, swag bitch
his face……
The man just wants to feel cute. He doesn’t understand the laughter.
me: *lowkey wishes people take more photos of me in a poetic way*
also me: *smacks anyone pointing a camera in my direction*
Will smith gets tricked by his son..
I wish they’d make a Pokemon Go app but so you don’t have to go outside. Like if you could just catch the Pokemon by moving the avatar in the game around.
[leaves this here and backs away]
“A woman was standing calmly, her long dress the only thing moving in the breeze, as two police officers in full riot gear confronted her in the middle of a roadway to arrest her. She had no facial expression at all. She just stood there.” ~ Jonathan Bachman, photographer
I only saw that one still before… This progression is so much more powerful.
“what about an all-female production of—” yes
Being a girl in this world is honestly so strange like do u know how much we miss out on because we are scared? How much of the night We don’t get to see because walking around alone is too dangerous? Do u notice the way girls walk at night, and does your heart hurt when U see them quicken their pace and lower their gaze when men walk past? Mine does