Benny
camillenium:

melissadeutsch:

t-u-l-i-p-a-n:

fake-mermaid:

oh my god :((((

already happened.. fucking sucks..

i see this was not posted as a status because its characters exceed the maximum amount so its too long.

my heart just dropped

camillenium:

melissadeutsch:

t-u-l-i-p-a-n:

fake-mermaid:

oh my god :((((

already happened.. fucking sucks..

i see this was not posted as a status because its characters exceed the maximum amount so its too long.

my heart just dropped

can we just get this straight? if you message me on tumblr you are not annoying me i am a lonely person and any form of human contact is a god send 

agent-bartowski:

bastardfromabasket:

shercockandmycrotch:

This is what happens when you morph Iron Man, Thor, Captain America and Loki together

um

oh shit

bebinn:

sin0men:

Let’s get one thing straight here: I love my son; however, I am very aware of the fact that I was too young when I had him. Too young to fully grasp the the situation I was in, too young to understand the choices I had, too young to take my options seriously, and absolutely, without a doubt, too fucking young to be a mother. So when I notice someone getting attacked about their choice to have an abortion or give their child up for adoption, I tend to lose my shit. 
Let me start you off with a list of reasons why I sure as shit HATE being a 21 year old mother:
The father of my child is a dumb ass, but he genuinely loves his son, so I have no right to keep his child from him. The father should be just as involved as the mother. However, it took a very long time to explain to him the importance of ALWAYS placing his son in a car seat when taking him for a ride ANYWHERE, the ongoing issue of hygiene (brushing his teeth every day, making sure he changes his underwear and socks daily, bathing him regularly, etc) to this day is a concept that he can’t seem to grasp, the importance of having discussions with me instead of yelling at me in front of our offspring, he still can’t manage to stop smoking in the house the two days a week that our former embryo is with him, and heaven forbid he actually teach him something that would help him in school. 
I have still not gone to college due to the fact that his father is so lax with rules and attentiveness that I am certain if I left him in his care that he would become extremely unruly or possibly just walk out of the front door, unnoticed, and promptly get lost/stolen/something else horrible. 
I cannot take my son with me if/when I go to school because I will not be able to see him enough to properly raise him since I am poor as fuck and will absolutely be working while attending school.
I am not one of those little girls who dreamed of being a mommy when she grew up. That thought never crossed my mind. My son was the second baby I had ever held (the first one by choice, as the first one had been forced upon me). 
I am selfish. I think of myself first, and then my sons wants. The things he needs are always a top priority, but honestly, I think of myself first  foremost. 
I am not financially stable.
I am not mentally stable.
I am literally SO stressed out about being a parent, that I cry about it every fucking day. 
I have fucked up my own life so badly. It is terrifying of thinking about how badly I’ve already screwed his up by deciding to raise him when I was 17. People who say dumb shit like “Nobody could raise him better than his own parents” are sincerely ignorant to the world of adoption. I don’t even understand where that logic comes from. 
My body is disgusting. I loath it entirely. My metabolism has slowed way the fuck down, my tits are about a size smaller and not even close to cute unless I grab a push up bra and pray to the cleavage gods that today my rack can look decent, my stretchmarks do not please me under any circumstances, and my c-section scar scares the hell out of me when I glimpse at my naked body in the bathroom mirror. Not to mention the fact that I have back problems and my period has been insanely messed up ever since I stopped breast feeding. 
I’ve been in love once in my life. One time. And he couldn’t handle the fact that I have a son because, like me,he is nowhere near ready for a child.  
Also, I live in a town that I hate and cannot leave because of my little guys father. 
So really, go ahead and tell girls that if they are “mature enough to make the decision to have sex, than they are mature enough to deal with the consequences”. Go forth and spread your wisdom about the similarities between inserting a dick in your vagina and raising a fucking child. Tell girls that they don’t have the right to decide what to do with their bodies, no matter how mutilated and destroyed they become in the process of pregnancy. Tell us that we should keep our legs closed and our mouths shut, and I will sit you the fuck down, tell you about the joys of young motherhood, and tell you to shut the fuck up and let every girl make her own goddamn decision without being scared of being publicly stoned to death for making the wrong choice. Don’t scare little girls into being moms. Seriously. There are things that I absolutely love about being a mom, but I would have loved them more like ten years from now. Instead, I have a fucking migraine and am the kind of exhausted that you can only achieve when trying to chase after and understand an angry four year old boy all day while hoping to God that one day, I can once again sleep through the night or possibly have a career, social life, and maybe even a love life. Actually, I would settle for a day where I don’t cry. Fingers crossed!

It can take a lot of courage to talk about the things one dislikes, or even despises about parenthood. Young parents are under so much pressure, not only to take care of their children, but to prove themselves worthy to a society hostile to teen parents - a society that simultaneously vilifies those who choose to end a pregnancy).
Nothing but respect here. Pregnancy, birth, and childrearing are some of the hardest things a person can ever go through, and I think certain people could do with a few reminders of that.

bebinn:

sin0men:

Let’s get one thing straight here: I love my son; however, I am very aware of the fact that I was too young when I had him. Too young to fully grasp the the situation I was in, too young to understand the choices I had, too young to take my options seriously, and absolutely, without a doubt, too fucking young to be a mother. So when I notice someone getting attacked about their choice to have an abortion or give their child up for adoption, I tend to lose my shit. 


Let me start you off with a list of reasons why I sure as shit HATE being a 21 year old mother:

  • The father of my child is a dumb ass, but he genuinely loves his son, so I have no right to keep his child from him. The father should be just as involved as the mother. However, it took a very long time to explain to him the importance of ALWAYS placing his son in a car seat when taking him for a ride ANYWHERE, the ongoing issue of hygiene (brushing his teeth every day, making sure he changes his underwear and socks daily, bathing him regularly, etc) to this day is a concept that he can’t seem to grasp, the importance of having discussions with me instead of yelling at me in front of our offspring, he still can’t manage to stop smoking in the house the two days a week that our former embryo is with him, and heaven forbid he actually teach him something that would help him in school. 
  • I have still not gone to college due to the fact that his father is so lax with rules and attentiveness that I am certain if I left him in his care that he would become extremely unruly or possibly just walk out of the front door, unnoticed, and promptly get lost/stolen/something else horrible. 
  • I cannot take my son with me if/when I go to school because I will not be able to see him enough to properly raise him since I am poor as fuck and will absolutely be working while attending school.
  • I am not one of those little girls who dreamed of being a mommy when she grew up. That thought never crossed my mind. My son was the second baby I had ever held (the first one by choice, as the first one had been forced upon me). 
  • I am selfish. I think of myself first, and then my sons wants. The things he needs are always a top priority, but honestly, I think of myself first  foremost. 
  • I am not financially stable.
  • I am not mentally stable.
  • I am literally SO stressed out about being a parent, that I cry about it every fucking day. 
  • I have fucked up my own life so badly. It is terrifying of thinking about how badly I’ve already screwed his up by deciding to raise him when I was 17. People who say dumb shit like “Nobody could raise him better than his own parents” are sincerely ignorant to the world of adoption. I don’t even understand where that logic comes from. 
  • My body is disgusting. I loath it entirely. My metabolism has slowed way the fuck down, my tits are about a size smaller and not even close to cute unless I grab a push up bra and pray to the cleavage gods that today my rack can look decent, my stretchmarks do not please me under any circumstances, and my c-section scar scares the hell out of me when I glimpse at my naked body in the bathroom mirror. Not to mention the fact that I have back problems and my period has been insanely messed up ever since I stopped breast feeding. 
  • I’ve been in love once in my life. One time. And he couldn’t handle the fact that I have a son because, like me,he is nowhere near ready for a child.  
  • Also, I live in a town that I hate and cannot leave because of my little guys father. 

So really, go ahead and tell girls that if they are “mature enough to make the decision to have sex, than they are mature enough to deal with the consequences”. Go forth and spread your wisdom about the similarities between inserting a dick in your vagina and raising a fucking child. Tell girls that they don’t have the right to decide what to do with their bodies, no matter how mutilated and destroyed they become in the process of pregnancy. Tell us that we should keep our legs closed and our mouths shut, and I will sit you the fuck down, tell you about the joys of young motherhood, and tell you to shut the fuck up and let every girl make her own goddamn decision without being scared of being publicly stoned to death for making the wrong choice. Don’t scare little girls into being moms. Seriously. There are things that I absolutely love about being a mom, but I would have loved them more like ten years from now. Instead, I have a fucking migraine and am the kind of exhausted that you can only achieve when trying to chase after and understand an angry four year old boy all day while hoping to God that one day, I can once again sleep through the night or possibly have a career, social life, and maybe even a love life. Actually, I would settle for a day where I don’t cry. Fingers crossed!

It can take a lot of courage to talk about the things one dislikes, or even despises about parenthood. Young parents are under so much pressure, not only to take care of their children, but to prove themselves worthy to a society hostile to teen parents - a society that simultaneously vilifies those who choose to end a pregnancy).

Nothing but respect here. Pregnancy, birth, and childrearing are some of the hardest things a person can ever go through, and I think certain people could do with a few reminders of that.

thoseweirdthings:

Am I Cursed?
I tried to make him similar with Tom hiddleston’s Loki… i dunno if i fail or not with it.
But Yes, there is a little Loki|Jotun. I was supposed to be just à speedpainting of the eye, but it ended like a portrait which took me my afternoon.. 16.00 to now… yeah, i’m not fast to draw.
I hope you’ll like it, even if it’s not , i think, the best jotun on the Internet!
T.W.T. (Eheheh, i did’nt know “Those Weird Things” resulted to this sad smiley, with just the first letters x)… *pleased*)

thoseweirdthings:

Am I Cursed?

I tried to make him similar with Tom hiddleston’s Loki… i dunno if i fail or not with it.

But Yes, there is a little Loki|Jotun. I was supposed to be just à speedpainting of the eye, but it ended like a portrait which took me my afternoon.. 16.00 to now… yeah, i’m not fast to draw.

I hope you’ll like it, even if it’s not , i think, the best jotun on the Internet!

T.W.T. (Eheheh, i did’nt know “Those Weird Things” resulted to this sad smiley, with just the first letters x)… *pleased*)

shesfineshesnarrating:

Okay so I realized something in my multiple viewings of the Avengers.
These are the plans for everyone’s floor at The Avengers tower and really if they are in order of what floor they are going to be on it shows how well Tony pays attention to everyone.
Thor is at the top, because he is the god of Thunder and would probably like the easy take off/landing and view.
Hawkeye is the next floor down, because “He see’s better from up high.”
Steve is next because he’s the Captain and team leader and is going to want to have to be in the middle of his troops. Also, he’s an artist and if the skyline of Manhattan isn’t inspiring I don’t know what is.
Tony’s next, because, really, it’s Tony. While he’s not going to have the pent house he’s at least going to want to be surrounded by his new friends. Also, it’s still high enough up that he can take off and land without a problem.
Then we have Widow, who is closer to the ground floor so she has easy access and entry points while still being secure.
and at the Bottom we have Bruce, who is witnessed by the first Helicarrier take off isn’t too fond of the Idea of being too high up in case he Hulks out. So if he has a ground level floor than he can Hulk out without causing damage by knocking things off the building or Jumping down.
Sorry, it’s just something I noticed and I just LOVE the thought that was behind it. (Also, notice the symbols for each of them Tony uses. Thor = Mjolnir, Clint = Bow, Steve = Shield, Tony = his helmet, Nat = her Belt buckle, Bruce = DNA strand.)

shesfineshesnarrating:

Okay so I realized something in my multiple viewings of the Avengers.

These are the plans for everyone’s floor at The Avengers tower and really if they are in order of what floor they are going to be on it shows how well Tony pays attention to everyone.

Thor is at the top, because he is the god of Thunder and would probably like the easy take off/landing and view.

Hawkeye is the next floor down, because “He see’s better from up high.”

Steve is next because he’s the Captain and team leader and is going to want to have to be in the middle of his troops. Also, he’s an artist and if the skyline of Manhattan isn’t inspiring I don’t know what is.

Tony’s next, because, really, it’s Tony. While he’s not going to have the pent house he’s at least going to want to be surrounded by his new friends. Also, it’s still high enough up that he can take off and land without a problem.

Then we have Widow, who is closer to the ground floor so she has easy access and entry points while still being secure.

and at the Bottom we have Bruce, who is witnessed by the first Helicarrier take off isn’t too fond of the Idea of being too high up in case he Hulks out. So if he has a ground level floor than he can Hulk out without causing damage by knocking things off the building or Jumping down.

Sorry, it’s just something I noticed and I just LOVE the thought that was behind it. (Also, notice the symbols for each of them Tony uses. Thor = Mjolnir, Clint = Bow, Steve = Shield, Tony = his helmet, Nat = her Belt buckle, Bruce = DNA strand.)

bitterflip:

undyingumbridge:

excuse me while i sob

Hogarth bb ;_;

me: closes wrong tab
me: PTERODACTYL NOISE
Life According To Tumblr
16 weeks ago: temple run
15 weeks ago: cinnamon challenges
14 weeks ago: #yolo
13 weeks ago: Kony 2012
12 weeks ago: Draw Something
11 weeks ago: The Hunger Games
10 weeks ago: Vertical pictures
9 weeks ago: Ridiculously Photogenic Guy
8 weeks ago: Titanic
7 weeks ago: Tupac resurrected
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2 weeks go: Gotye Jokes
Last week: Reflection: "remember that one time everyone cared about Kony and temple run"
This week: Cannibal found in Florida/ aka Zombie Apocalypse/ aka The return of Shia Lebeouf
datrobutt:

ninja-pillow-timeywimey:

anniephantastic6:

forgetthemoon-ignorethesky:

logans-v-and-dimples:

j9tigger:

lolsofunny:

Let’s not beat around the bush here…
OR SHALL WE?!
Why the fuck is she cuddling with Tampax at what appears to be a pool that is also the ocean?
I want a tampon commercial where the women are fighting zombies or some shit.
And they’re all beat up and bloody and shoving tampons into bullet wounds to stop the bleeding.
And I want one of the ladies to full-on decapitate a zombie with a machete or maybe a scythe.
And then I want her to look directly into the camera with blood running from an open wound on her forehead and say,
“For the fighting spirit.”
^ That commercial would win all of the Oscars.
That commercial would make more sense that all this faffing about through the fields of daisies and cuddling your fucking tampons bullshit…
What are you talking about?
I sit by the pool/ocean cuddle my tampons all the fucking time.
Who wants to start a tampon company with me just so we can make that commercial?
What would it be called, Tampocalypse? I’d be game if it were called Tampocalypse.
reblogging for the priceless notes
The Tampocalypse
FOR THE FIGHTING SPIRIT.
Well periods aren’t all ‘Let me parade around in my motherfucking white bikini at the beach and shake my ass around in front of the hot boys while snuggling my tampon box”
IT’S LITERALLY A BLOOD BATH!!
IT’S A WAR!
IF YOU GET IN MY WAY, FUCKER I WILL KNOCK YOU THE FUCK OUT!
Tampocalypse.
I love the internet. 
I would buy the shit outta that.


This made me laugh my ass off this morning - I love this! I would buy the shit outta this.

Let’s all take a moment and appreciate the people of tumblr.

no matter what blog you have, i think everyone will reblog this just because it is that fucking great…

*Dying because all of this*

For all the women I follow because this is fucking awesome. 

I still don’t understand why they take the original commentary and parasitically absorb it.

datrobutt:

ninja-pillow-timeywimey:

anniephantastic6:

forgetthemoon-ignorethesky:

logans-v-and-dimples:

j9tigger:

lolsofunny:

Let’s not beat around the bush here…

OR SHALL WE?!

Why the fuck is she cuddling with Tampax at what appears to be a pool that is also the ocean?

I want a tampon commercial where the women are fighting zombies or some shit.

And they’re all beat up and bloody and shoving tampons into bullet wounds to stop the bleeding.

And I want one of the ladies to full-on decapitate a zombie with a machete or maybe a scythe.

And then I want her to look directly into the camera with blood running from an open wound on her forehead and say,

“For the fighting spirit.”

^ That commercial would win all of the Oscars.

That commercial would make more sense that all this faffing about through the fields of daisies and cuddling your fucking tampons bullshit…

What are you talking about?

I sit by the pool/ocean cuddle my tampons all the fucking time.

Who wants to start a tampon company with me just so we can make that commercial?

What would it be called, Tampocalypse? I’d be game if it were called Tampocalypse.

reblogging for the priceless notes

The Tampocalypse

FOR THE FIGHTING SPIRIT.

Well periods aren’t all ‘Let me parade around in my motherfucking white bikini at the beach and shake my ass around in front of the hot boys while snuggling my tampon box”

IT’S LITERALLY A BLOOD BATH!!

IT’S A WAR!

IF YOU GET IN MY WAY, FUCKER I WILL KNOCK YOU THE FUCK OUT!

Tampocalypse.

I love the internet. 

I would buy the shit outta that.


This made me laugh my ass off this morning - I love this! I would buy the shit outta this.

Let’s all take a moment and appreciate the people of tumblr.

no matter what blog you have, i think everyone will reblog this just because it is that fucking great…

*Dying because all of this*

For all the women I follow because this is fucking awesome. 

I still don’t understand why they take the original commentary and parasitically absorb it.