A police car just stopped in front of me on the street while I was walking to a bar, but I kept walking around the car so the cop reversed and tapped me in the legs.
I threw my arms up and yelled at him, but he didn’t say anything so I just kept going.
good morning, here’s your newspaper.
…and a little dance.
He’s so proud of himself.
“We just got a letter, we just got a letter, we just got a letter, i wonder who it’s from!”
if you’re looking to get into comics or wanna catch up you might wanna check this out. a dollar for a month’s worth of unlimited comics is a pretty fucking great deal.
Excerpt from for my future daughter by the amazingly talented Y.Z.(via rustyvoices)
This is the first time I’ve seen this quote……it says a lot in relatively few words. DC(via my-eminence-front)
this should be published in a book of poetry
Boy turned out to be a dud. Boooo!
We had an awesome day planned and he texted me last minute and cancelled, saying that his schedule was exhausting him and he needs to spend the weekend sleeping. Mind you, during the summer he has one (ONE) class to teach and he tends to a community garden.
If that’s exhausting, what’s it going to be like when the school year starts?? Is he going to slip into a coma?
So he says he needs some ME time, and tells me that I shouldn’t overthink it. Then I see he posts some shit on facebook about a get together he attended this weekend while he was supposed to be deep in eternal slumber.
If there’s one thing I hate, it’s a liar. Haven’t heard from him in about a week, but if he texts me, I’m going to crush him. CRUSH!!
FUCK YO COUCH NIGGA
The world is weird, man. Weird and kinda beautiful.
I can not stop watching this
this video has disrupted my entire day
I was like, “how could a six second video disrupt some person’s entire day?” But, okay. I think I get it.
I just choked on my coffee!!!
The Dalmatian and the centaur!
you sit down to watch the lion king with me. i point out that leafcutter ants do not live in africa within the first five minutes. you begin to realize that you have made a horrible mistake. i continue to point out every usage of a tiger’s roar in place of a lion’s. you are at the door, but it is locked.
On the morning of September 4, 1957, fifteen-year-old Dorothy Counts set out on a harrowing path toward Harding High, where-as the first African American to attend the all-white school – she was greeted by a jeering swarm of boys who spat, threw trash, and yelled epithets at her as she entered the building.
Charlotte Observer photographer Don Sturkey captured the ugly incident on film, and in the days that followed, the searing image appeared not just in the local paper but in newspapers around the world.
People everywhere were transfixed by the girl in the photograph who stood tall, her five-foot-ten-inch frame towering nobly above the mob that trailed her. There, in black and white, was evidence of the brutality of racism, a sinister force that had led children to torment another child while adults stood by. While the images display a lot of evils: prejudice, ignorance, racism, sexism, inequality, it also captures true strength, determination, courage and inspiration.
Here she is, age 70, still absolutely elegant and poised.
she deserves to be re-blogged.
she’s so goddamned inspirational
this makes me want to cry