Der Nachtwächter, Karl Martin August Splitgerber. Germany (1844 - 1918)
when someone asks for a piece of your snack
Me: Hmm, it’s 11:30, I’ll just check tumblr before bed
Me: Why is it 3am now
oh god what is it doing oh no and then i hit the audio button and oh god bury me where i fall
THAT IS NO FAIR
what’s really amazing to me is that people are so afraid of body hair on women that even in a shaving commercial they won’t show a hairy leg. they demonstrate the razor by shaving a hairless leg. they show their product being completely useless instead of showing leg hair. it’s just crazy
i feel like reading fanfic has kind of broken my desire to read published stories bc like theyre so bland tbh like. where the hell am i gonna get queer android romance in a bookstore. who writes about past assassins working together in a coffeeshop. all i see are straight white people making out like really like REALLY
How Marvel Characters Eat Their Food [x]
the gentlemen you meet on tinder
Just why keep going?
Like give it up Bruh
She don’t want you
Nobody wants you
oh my actual fucking god
And Tom is one of those people who complains about being “the nice guy” who gets no love and wears fedoras.
But women can never be careful enough, can we? If we take naked pictures of ourselves, we’re asking for it. If someone can manage to hack into our accounts, we’re asking for it. If we’re not wearing anti-rape nail polish, we’re asking for it. If we don’t take self-defence classes, we’re asking for it. If we get drunk, we’re asking for it. If our skirts are too short, we’re asking for it. If we pass out at a party, we’re asking for it. If we are not hyper-vigilant every single fucking second of every single fucking day, we are asking for it. Even when we are hyper-vigilant, we’re still asking for it. The fact that we exist is asking for it.
This is what rape culture looks like.
This is what misogyny looks like.❞
hello darkness my old friend
this is like the kinda photo you find on the ground in an abandoned hospital