Dylan O'Brien > You

DISNEY CAN WE FUCKING TALK

oh my god i really don’t wanna be the person to do this because i love uptown funk but it’s actually really really problematic…. like it’s awful and idk I feel so bad for liking it. I can’t really explain it that well but here is a detailed explanation. idk why we can’t just have nice things

i just loss so much respect for bruno wtf

this breaks my heart

📷 by theeglobe

Also have you noticed the traditional skills that men are supposed to have are mostly all things that only come up for specific situations, like changing a tire when the tire goes out, fixing the house when it needs to be fixed, fixing the car when it won’t work, and the traditional skills expected of women are things that have to be done everyday and always, like doing the dishes, cooking, and taking care of children.

Men’s work is a solution to a problem and when it’s done it’s done. Women’s work is a never-ending tide of tasks that must be accomplished every day.

And the practical result of this is that when a woman doesn’t know how to change a tire or un-clog a pipe, she’s belittled for this apparently gaping chasm in her knowledge, despite the fact that you can go years on end without encountering some of these supposedly-essential skills - while (traditionally) nothing is ever said of men who can’t cook or don’t know how to clean their own clothes, despite having been fully immersed in both since their first day on this earth.

Even strength has to bow down to wisdom sometimes.

Time travelers might have already went back in time and killed a terrible dictator who was responsible for the deaths of millions of people, but we’ll never know due to the ripple effect.

The perfect way to start my day.

A baby elephant’s first time on the beach!

I kind of like the idea of being held prisoner in a gothic castle by an aristocratic female vampire who will grant me any material thing save my freedom, I’m not going to lie.

also she can raw me

me, wearing nothing but a sheer plunge-neck ballgown that’s plastered to my skin from the rain, soaking wet and trembling with cold and fatigue as i stand outside the entrance to the castle: p-please help me ;) i’m s-so lost and s-scared ;) ;) i have no where to stay for the night ;) ;) ;)

the sexy vampire lady who answered the door, and to whom the castle belongs: of course ;) you poor thing ;) ;) come inside, you must be freezing… you may stay as long as you need to recover from your ordeal ;) ;) ;)

You walked up to that house in the rain on purpose

the stuff some of y’all find problematic makes me wonder if y’all ever go outside and interact with actual people

pre-designed houses in the sims:

houses i make:

A bowl of salad in the seat of a wheelchair rolling down the street unassisted

life is fragile and beautiful