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I am a 23-year-old female geek with a BA in Journalism.

My main fandoms include BBC Sherlock, Doctor Who, Xena, POTC, Black Books, Culture, Language, The News, RHPS, Food, Johnny Depp, Sexuality, BDSM and positive thinking. This blog will also include my own poetry, thoughts about life and inspirational ideas to keep positive thinking on everyone's mind.

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Fallen Princesses by Dina Goldstein

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And then I saw Rapunzel. Such an image is so visceral I could feel that throughout my keratin. I’ve been really affected by photos of cancer and it’s survivors today. 

And then I saw Pocahontas and immediately thought: Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven. If you haven’t read that book, by Sherman Alexie, you really need to. 

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So Brad totally talked about this in an interview, saying that Shiloh prefers to be addressed by all the family as John (and if anyone calls ze—I guess, I’m not sure if there are chosen gender pronouns yet, so I’m just going to use ze/zir—Shiloh, ze’ll be all “it’s JOHN OKAY?”) and prefers traditionally “masculine” things like swords and boy clothes etc., and he and Angelina don’t care because they a) recognize that not all children are the same/follow traditional gender binaries and b) they love John no matter what so it doesn’t matter to them what gender ze is. Which I thought was awesome/adorable.

Love them so much.

so

awesome

omg

I’m not nessesarily a big fan of Jolie, however I will say this: If my mother had done for me what she is doing for Shiloh/John it would have saved me a a childhood full of frustration, numbness and confusion. I would not now look back on 19 years worth of life and wish I had been able to LIVE IT. Instead, I spent 19 years pretending to be someone else. I can’t help but feel robbed. Why do we tell children who they are? HOW can we tell children who they are?

Parents, please, LISTEN to your kids. Embrace difference and know that you are raising your children right by allowing them to be themselves and loving them unconditionally.

AMEN!!

Everyone who’s liked or reblogged this seriously needs to become a parent. Please, for the good of humanity — reproduce, smart people.

10 points, Angie and Brad. 10 points.

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Very Accurate: Me at parties! 

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BREAKING: In an 8-1 decision, the Supreme Court strikes down rules that require prayer or reading of Bible in public schools.

@TodayIn1963, the newest project from NPR’s Code Switch.

All summer long, Code Switch will be following events from the landmark summer of 1963. 50 years ago was a pivotal moment in history, where the sparks of the Civil Rights movement caught flame, and the fire forged a new era in American history.

Today in 1963, The Supreme Court upheld the separation of Church and State in Abington School District v. Schempp. As the U.S. waits for more Civil Rights decisions from the SCOTUS before its summer recess, we’re reminded of where we came from…starting the summer of 1963.

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When a single song sounds so sweet the sours turn sanable.

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“When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold”

Lisa Keene

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  • So I have been really sick for the past week and I have spent an un-natural amount of time (for me) watching fantasy and Fairy Tale movies with my little sister. I haven’t wanted magic to be real this badly since before the Divorce. Fantasy is beautiful. Where have I been, ignoring the fairy dust and the trickster gnomes. Ya know, for even a brief second, I wanted to be a princess. Thankfully I blinked and that horror was over. :P

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In my pit of utter sickness, I watched this movie. I forgot how much I loved this movie. And then Meg sang this and I was like “ZOMG, MY OLD THEME SONG.” Lolz. Remnants of being a teenager. 

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Disney Montage: Boys Acapella 

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Here’s the thing. Men in our culture have been socialized to believe that their opinions on women’s appearance matter a lot. Not all men buy into this, of course, but many do. Some seem incapable of entertaining the notion that not everything women do with their appearance is for men to look at. This is why men’s response to women discussing stifling beauty norms is so often something like “But I actually like small boobs!” and “But I actually like my women on the heavier side, if you know what I mean!” They don’t realize that their individual opinion on women’s appearance doesn’t matter in this context, and that while it might be reassuring for some women to know that there are indeed men who find them fuckable, that’s not the point of the discussion.

Women, too, have been socialized to believe that the ultimate arbiters of their appearance are men, that anything they do with their appearance is or should be “for men.” That’s why women’s magazines trip over themselves to offer up advice on “what he wants to see you wearing” and “what men think of these current fashion trends” and “wow him with these new hairstyles.” While women can and do judge each other’s appearance harshly, many of us grew up being told by mothers, sisters, and female strangers that we’ll never “get a man” or “keep a man” unless we do X or lose some fat from Y, unless we moisturize//trim/shave/push up/hide/show/”flatter”/paint/dye/exfoliate/pierce/surgically alter this or that.

That’s also why when a woman wears revealing clothes, it’s okay, in our society, to assume that she’s “looking for attention” or that she’s a slut and wants to sleep with a bunch of guys. Because why else would a woman wear revealing clothes if not for the benefit of men and to communicate her sexual availability to them, right? It can’t possibly have anything to do with the fact that it’s hot out or it’s more comfortable or she likes how she looks in it or everything else is in the laundry or she wants to get a tan or maybe she likes women and wants attention from them, not from men?

The result of all this is that many men, even kind and well-meaning men, believe, however subconsciously, that women’s bodies are for them. They are for them to look at, for them to pass judgment on, for them to bless with a compliment if they deign to do so. They are not for women to enjoy, take pride in, love, accept, explore, show off, or hide as they please. They are for men and their pleasure.

Happy Friday, followers!


Fuck Me, Ray Bradbury - Rachel Bloom

 

When I am feeling better I am going to write a series of poems titled “Letters to my X-age self.” Note: I am very excited for this process. 

 

A company called Bevshots has produced a series of shots of booze under the microscope at the Florida State University’s chemistry labs.

Molecules at 1000x Magnification !

Champagne:

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Dry Martini:

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Margarita:

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Pina Colada:

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Sake:

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Scotch:

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Tequila:

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Vodka:

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