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rainbowthinker:

woodelf68:

mostlycatsmostly:

This was a crazy pigeon that was pestering a cat, but I want to believe there are flying cats in Russia.

(via Barselonna) On a side note, you suck at cat, cat.

The cool thing is that in the first photo, the wings not only match in colour, but look as if they’re be the perfect size for a winged cat.

ho-oh:

littlethingstolookat:

Brawly actually turned his gym into a gym. It’s finally been done.image

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The gym gym is finally reborn

madamethursday:

When you’re fat, you don’t really get to do the whole ironic hipster thing. Not that I’d want to, but when you’re fat you don’t get to wear the world’s tackiest sweater and have people immediately tune into your “irony” and do mental gymnastics to turn an ugly sweater into some beautiful fashion statement. No, when you’re fat and you do that, people assume you’re wearing it because you have nothing else, because something is wrong with you that you can’t dress nicely. 

Because when you’re fat, the irony is living in a society that would rather value a thin person draped in ugliness than a fat person at their very best. The irony is your life.

typhonatemybaby:

Legendary Wolf.

i dont think teen wolf has actualy ever topped this moment. it was kind of downhill after this crowning moment of genius

Who has been your biggest mentor on the show?
Nat Dormer. I can ask her the most stupid embarrassing questions. I’ll be like “so what does it feel like to be in love?” and she will tell me and give advice. She’s probably my biggest mentor just in general life.

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beowulfstits-archive:

friendly reminder that spirit animals are a sacred concept in a variety of religions worldwide (many of them being aboriginal religions that are at risk of destruction by european colonialism) and are not a way to joke about your admiration for something

Iggy profits from the cultural performativity and forms of survival that Black women have perfected, without having to encounter and deal with the social problem that is the Black female body, with its perceived excesses, unruliness, loudness and lewdness. If she existed in hip hop at a moment when Black women could still get play, where it would take more than one hand to count all the mainstream Black women rap artists, I would have no problem. Iggy would be one among the many. But in this moment, she represents a problem of co-optation. She represents the ways in which hip hop is on a crash course to take exactly the path that rock ‘n roll took such that 20 years from now, people my nephew’s age, will look at the Macklemores and Iggys of the world as representative of Hip Hop Culture, with nary a Black soul making their top ten list of hip hop greats.

Iggy Azalea’s post-racial mess: America’s oldest race tale, remixed

As a white female rapper mistakes appropriation for artistry, here’s how black women remain pushed to the sidelines

(via roropcoldchain)

bagmilk:

*concerned white parent voice* sweetie don’t write on yourself you can get ink poisoning

queenfattyoftherollpalace:

Dascha is so beautiful