Yooo drop a BEAT
It’s really important not to misconstrue people gettin mad and voicing their stress as hate against you specifically. Like when a lady pal goes on a rant against dude pals and you’re a dude pal and you get hurt feelins, it doesn’t mean she hates you specifically or thinks you’re a bad dude
Same with any oppressed minority goin on a rant about bad crappy stuff they gotta deal with ya feel me
And all things bein equal you should always be nice to people and yes there’s a chance that the person bein angry isn’t completely in the right and maybe they actually do hate you but not all people think like that
So be a pal and don’t take it all personally ya hear me
Piece. That’s not a typo I want you to have a piece *hands you a piece of your favorite pizza*
lets do a thing. reblog and add your city and country. if it's already there, don't add it again. lets take a look at tumblr's diversity
- Shanghai, China
- Pisa, Italy
- Longkou, China
- Brisbane, Australia
- University Place, USA
- Salamanca, Spain
- Cambridge, England
- London, England
- Siuntio, Finland
- Edinburg, USA
- Los Angeles, USA
- Lakeland, USA
- Alicante, Spain
- Castellon, Spain
- Valencia, Spain
- New Orleans, USA
- Stourbridge, England
- Oban, Scotland
- Boston, USA
- Varna, Bulgaria
- Utica, USA
- Dungannon, Northern Ireland
- Havering, England
- Bacolod, Philippines
- Goirle, the Netherlands
- Holbaek, Denmark.
- Erbil, Iraq
- Deal, England
- Reading, England
- Oxford, England
- Aix-en-Provence, France
- Abu Dhabi, UAE
- Bucharest, Romania
- Kiel, Germany
- Sofia,Bulgaria
- Cincinnati, USA
- Platte City, USA
- Coventry, USA
- Kingsport, USA
- Hudiksvall, Sweden
- San Diego, USA
- New York, USA
- St. Catharines, Canada
- Manchester, England
- Minneapolis, USA
- Newcastle, England
Kanye West getting deep on twitter
SOLID.
this is why I love this man.
Okay, if you don’t love Kanye, I question you and will forever until you learn.
I’ve never had a man ask me straight up if it was okay to use the word “bitch” even endearingly.
Not once.
(Source: elenacupcakegilbert)
THERES ALWAYS THAT ONE SHIP
YOU CAN TOLERATE EVERY OTHER FUCKING SHIP IN THE WORLD
BUT THAT ONE
FUCKING
SHIP
MAKES YOU SO ANGRY THAT YOU CANT HANDLE IT AND YOU WANT TO TURN INTO THE HULK THROW BRICKS AT YOUR COMPUTER SCREEN WHENEVER YOU SEE IT
yeah i didn’t like titanic either
i was gonna reblog anyways but that titanic comment just made this 10x better
Side-by-side comparisons between the Granada Television adaptations of The Speckled Band, The Twisted Lip and The Red-Headed League and illustrations from The Strand by Sidney Paget, 1891
Perfect show was perfect.
Inside the cage, Fox was free.
Outside, she was caged.
The past month had plunged Fox back into depression, after she became the first openly transgender athlete inmixed martial arts and the most prominent in a professional sport since the tennis player Renée Richards in the 1970s. Fox did not control the timing of the revelation, which came in a Sports Illustrated article, and could not control the backlash that resulted, the harsh words from Hulk Hogan, the hateful comments of the fighter Matt Mitrione, the confusion voiced by the Ultimate Fighting Championship women’s champion Ronda Rousey.
In April, Fox watched the basketball players Brittney Griner and Jason Collins tell the world they were gay and receive what seemed like overwhelming public support. Collins’s announcement, Fox wrote in an e-mail, left her “proud and happy” and a “tad bit envious.” That was more like what she had expected for her experience, and she lingered on the topic of reporters who dug into her fighting licenses and personal background, who asked what has become her story’s fundamental question: should someone born a man be allowed to fight women?
At a restaurant in the Chicago suburbs, strangers approached Fox, recognizing her from a recent CNN appearance, and their words, which were supportive, only added to a discomfort that commingles with fear. On one hand, Fox does not want anybody to know where she lives or what her daughter’s last name is. And on the other, she has accepted this ambassadorship, even if it means she is less a sports pioneer than a symbol to be analyzed and debated, thrust into a spotlight that singes her psyche.
“I want the public to know how it feels, the fear of being scrutinized, of being outed,” Fox said. “The fear of what happens when you come out and the media puts you under a microscope. It’s crippling. You get lost.”
That was most apparent at a Panda Express restaurant last month near her training center, where Fox, 37, fought back tears as she tried to explain what she did not yet understand. She wanted her life back, but her recent declaration rendered that impossible and resurrected emotions she had for years tried to bury along with her past.
