and my voice
a cruelly malicious person who is involved in or devoted to wickedness or crime; scoundrel.
a person who is deceived or cheated, as by his or her own emotions or ignorance, by the dishonesty of others, or by some impersonal agency
THIS IS WHAT I WAS TALKING ABOUT!!
Do you ever have a problem where you just don’t know how to reply to an argument, not because you don’t know the answer, but you just don’t know where to begin? Like, the foundation of knowledge you’d need to impart to this person before you could even begin to drag them out of their sinkhole of ignorance would cost thousands of dollars if it were coming from a university?
"you don’t have the prerequisites for this course"
I’m just going to start saying this now.
You don’t get brownie points just for adding diversity into your story. If you give people bad representation, you deserve to get criticized. People deserve better than being made into stereotypes or plot devices or any other bad forms of representation.
so I was scrolling through the eleanor & park tag and it bothers me that, when a white author writes a contemporary novel, they are either criticized for having a predominantly caucasian cast of characters, or they are criticized for writing in characters of other ethnicities and not being able to “understand the culture.” for god’s sake if I see another post about an author “obviously fetishizing *insert ethnicity*” because one person in a relationship is white and the other isn’t I will lose it. an author’s job is to write believable characters with all different stories, including different races, because if they didn’t, all of their stories would be the same, bland, and cliche.
White people sure do love making it all about themselves instead of you know, taking their own advice and write “believable characters with all different stories” instead of racist cardboard cutouts
Oh yes. Us poor, unfairly judged white people. Let us all weep for the horrible travesty that is people expecting us to not be blatantly racist. Truly no one has it worse then we.
I swear to god I’m going to jump through my computer screen and kill the next person who feels the need to inform me of the totally new information that self-diagnosing isn’t the ideal way to get diagnosed.
1. I FUCKING KNOW THAT ALREADY. EVERY SINGLE FUCKING TIME I SAY SOMETHING ABOUT SELF-DIAGNOSiS SOMEONE TELLS ME THIS LIKE IT’S BRAND NEW INFORMATION AND I’M FUCKING SICK OF THAT DERAILING BULLSHIT.
2. You don’t give a single shit about self-diagnosers (ie, people that aren’t fortunate enough to get diagnosed either because of lack of privilege or other reasons). If you cared about us at all, you’d spend less time saying ‘YOU SHOULDN’T SELF-DIAGNOSE! IT’S DANGEROUS SOMEHOW!’ and more time saying ‘Some people have no other choice but to self-diagnose and that’s okay and you definitely shouldn’t attack people for it’.
3. Go fuck yourself. Don’t you fucking dare talk to me. I will eat your God damn life.
Anthony Mackie photographed by Nicholas Maggio.
More Anthony Mackie on my dash please.
astra, forget-me-not, star of bethleham
I wanted to make some flower crowns but I’m not very good with drawing or painting them- I’m sorry. forget-me-nots because it’s about enduring love and faith, star of bethleham because “illuminating” (and star), and astra is another symbol for star (lol), plus a talisman of love. daffodils because of forgiveness and its tenacity to return after the harshest of winter, and sunflowers because of its radiance and ability to lift spirits - though perhaps sunflowers would always be more true of pre-ws bucky. my original idea was to paint dead flowers for bucky but that would have been really, really dark.
This guy tried to stage a “white heritage(Klan)” rally in my town, I don’t think he got the turnout he was hoping for. - Imgur
in skyrim you can ride a bee
in real life you can ride a bee
dont do this here
my biggest fear is someone asking me out as a joke like i have literally had this thought at the back of my mind since like 2nd grade and i am terrified
This happened to me. Some guys called my house pretending to be a nerdy kid from school and asked me out. I felt bad about turning him down but then I heard giggling in the background and I just felt embarassed and angry :/