1. fats:

chocolatecakesandthickmilkshakes:

Elephants are the reincarnated souls of some really decent people.


that baby elephant is Nate I s2g

    fats:

    chocolatecakesandthickmilkshakes:

    Elephants are the reincarnated souls of some really decent people.

    that baby elephant is Nate I s2g

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  6. eternalxtorment:

drugattack:

thetonicswine:

The notes on this shit. Some are like ‘that’s cute, that’s thoughtful’ etc., some say ‘am I the only one seeing the blood?’ And then, THEN, there’s people like ‘lol eww that’s so disgusting’. And most of them are women. No, sorry, I’ll rephrase, silly little girls.
Sorry, are periods unnatural to you? Is a perfectly normal bodily function so alien to you that you have to publically shame others for it? This picture is meant to be a statement.
Sorry if the subject of period blood is too fucking taboo for you, kiddos. Women bleed, get over it.

and if a guy ever makes you feel uncomfortable about it, feel free to throw him in the trash can. 


 I love this post.

    eternalxtorment:

    drugattack:

    thetonicswine:

    The notes on this shit. Some are like ‘that’s cute, that’s thoughtful’ etc., some say ‘am I the only one seeing the blood?’ And then, THEN, there’s people like ‘lol eww that’s so disgusting’. And most of them are women. No, sorry, I’ll rephrase, silly little girls.

    Sorry, are periods unnatural to you? Is a perfectly normal bodily function so alien to you that you have to publically shame others for it? This picture is meant to be a statement.

    Sorry if the subject of period blood is too fucking taboo for you, kiddos. Women bleed, get over it.

    and if a guy ever makes you feel uncomfortable about it, feel free to throw him in the trash can. 

    I love this post.

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  7. clarknokent:

blasianxbri:

wavechild:

yonichangedhisurlagain:

byrongraffiti:

dablackranger:

curvedbullets:

plzdontmakeme:

bitchiknowwhatisaw:





Lmfao

WELP.

Slay

Gaddam.

fatality

yikes.


Let me know

    clarknokent:

    blasianxbri:

    wavechild:

    yonichangedhisurlagain:

    byrongraffiti:

    dablackranger:

    curvedbullets:

    plzdontmakeme:

    bitchiknowwhatisaw:

    image

    Lmfao

    WELP.

    Slay

    Gaddam.

    fatality

    yikes.

    Let me know

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  8. acid-sea:

    lazyanbu:

    MY MUM JUST WALKED INTO MY ROOM LIKE THIS

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    SO WE MADE SOME MORE

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    AND NOW I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING

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    THEN MY DAD JOINED IN

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    whenever I’m sad I remember this post

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  9. julithegoon:

yourhappyymess:

dope-is-my-hustle:

Orange in his Hand
I see two men sweatat the exitof the freeway.
One is brown and burntfrom the sun raysthe other is whitewith an American Flagstitched across his trucker hat.
They both wear dirty clothes.They both burn to holda little green.
One sells oranges, walking upand down the street. One holds a sign that reads,“I’m hungry, help me eat.”I feel for both of them,but I only admire one.
The one who handsoranges in bags to tired faces,who chases carsfor his change,who counts penniesas profitto keep his apartment.
The one whose wife wakesbefore sunrise to walkthrough Los Angeles streetsyelling “tamales, tamales”with a 4 year old daughter at her side.
The mother who crossed over4 years earlier so her daughterwouldn’t have to sell tamaleswith a baby at her side.
The father tells his sonnever to beg,but to work hard for the bread.So the son sells Cheetosat his high schooland gets called beanerfor not owning named brand clothes.A son who must bring dollarsbefore good gradesbecause rent is two weeks late.A son who will one day hold a gun to the headof a liquor store clerk,only to remember his father’s words.
Mijo, work hard for the bread.
Rent is two weeks late so the familybreaks tax laws to make jobsand they lifts roses to the skyhoping someone passing byis falling in love again,so the familytakes elotesto the neighborhood projectshoping the ninos are hungry.
The news says this family is hereto take my job, my seat in school, my country,but the only thing they’re taking is the riskof being handcuffed,broken and deportedin the name of familyin the name of lovein the name of trying everything to stay abovethe currentand that is whyI can’t help
But to admire the manwith an orange in his hand,a fireball of hunger in his palm.
I love my people. We are hard workers and we never beg for money. How often do you see a Latino beggar? Exactly, it’s rare. Why? Because we work for our money. If it means selling flowers, corn, fruit, ice cream, whatever it is, we WORK for it. We don’t ask for anything for free. All we want is a better future for our families and we are willing to work for it! So how are you going to say we don’t belong in this country of opportunity when we actually take advantage of that opportunity and WORK for a better life instead of fuckin standing at a corner of a McDonald’s waiting for someone to drop a coin or two into a fuckin cup?

Bless this post


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    julithegoon:

    yourhappyymess:

    dope-is-my-hustle:

    Orange in his Hand

    I see two men sweat
    at the exit
    of the freeway.

    One is brown and burnt
    from the sun rays
    the other is white
    with an American Flag
    stitched across his trucker hat.

    They both wear dirty clothes.
    They both burn 
    to hold
    a little green.

    One sells oranges, walking up
    and down the street. 
    One holds a sign that reads,
    “I’m hungry, help me eat.”
    I feel for both of them,
    but I only admire one.

    The one who hands
    oranges in bags to tired faces,
    who chases cars
    for his change,
    who counts pennies
    as profit
    to keep his apartment.

    The one whose wife wakes
    before sunrise to walk
    through Los Angeles streets
    yelling “tamales, tamales”
    with a 4 year old daughter 
    at her side.

    The mother who crossed over
    4 years earlier so her daughter
    wouldn’t have to sell tamales
    with a baby at her side.

    The father tells his son
    never to beg,
    but to work hard for the bread.
    So the son sells Cheetos
    at his high school
    and gets called beaner
    for not owning 
    named brand clothes.
    A son who must bring dollars
    before good grades
    because rent is two weeks late.
    A son who will one day hold 
    a gun to the head
    of a liquor store clerk,
    only to remember 
    his father’s words.

    Mijo, work hard for the bread.

    Rent is two weeks late 
    so the family
    breaks tax laws to make jobs
    and they lifts roses to the sky
    hoping someone passing by
    is falling in love again,
    so the family
    takes elotes
    to the neighborhood projects
    hoping the ninos are hungry.

    The news says this family is here
    to take my job, 
    my seat in school, 
    my country,
    but the only thing they’re taking 
    is the risk
    of being handcuffed,
    broken and deported
    in the name of family
    in the name of love
    in the name of trying 
    everything to stay above
    the current
    and that is why
    I can’t help

    But to admire the man
    with an orange in his hand,
    a fireball of hunger in his palm.

    I love my people. We are hard workers and we never beg for money. How often do you see a Latino beggar? Exactly, it’s rare. Why? Because we work for our money. If it means selling flowers, corn, fruit, ice cream, whatever it is, we WORK for it. We don’t ask for anything for free. All we want is a better future for our families and we are willing to work for it! So how are you going to say we don’t belong in this country of opportunity when we actually take advantage of that opportunity and WORK for a better life instead of fuckin standing at a corner of a McDonald’s waiting for someone to drop a coin or two into a fuckin cup?

    Bless this post

    Best post on tumblr

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  10. thee420turtle:

    legitimism:

    I’m the girlfriend who will stay awake all night rubbing your back as you sleep, just so you sleep well.

    I’ll rub your back till I pass out

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  11. mysharona1987:

jamarrob:

thoughtsareextraordinary:

WOW

my mama always taught us to do this 👌

I’m reblogging this because this could actually save someone one day.

    mysharona1987:

    jamarrob:

    thoughtsareextraordinary:

    WOW

    my mama always taught us to do this 👌

    I’m reblogging this because this could actually save someone one day.

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  12. nicevagina:

    When you’re masturbating in your room and about to cum, then someone knocks on your door. 

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    photo

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  15. sith-182:

LMFAO DYINGGGGGG

    sith-182:

    LMFAO DYINGGGGGG

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