I Am Becoming Aware Of The Effect A Lack Of Trust In The Media Has Had On People, Paired With A Dearth

HOLY SHIT MĀORI MIKU

Can we normalize not swearing in public? There are innocent little ears around us that don't need to hear these nasty words and it is our responsibility to be good role models for children. We must not corrupt their hearts.

My biggest culture shock after moving to the US was seeing people boil water for tea by microwaving it

I'm really tired and out of it

I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat. 

I really hate the secularization/tumblrifying of Saint Joan of Arc. like y’all really do not understand her at all

LEGO - Rubber Duck 

some of you need to romanticise the fucking paragraph break

Merry Christmas!

Some quick background:

The following comic is about two characters: Zori Kell and Tuath Ara. Zori is a Sith apprentice and Tuath is a Jedi padawan. They met sometime before this story takes place on the desert planet Gaia. Zori saved Tuath from an accident that killed her master, and the duo formed an uneasy alliance to survive the unforgiving desert. They spent two Gaia-months trying to find a way offworld and develop feelings for each other. They share a kiss before returning to their respective lives.

They continued to run into each other. Zori is a member of the Sith cult known as the Devout, headed by Darth Arachne, and Tuath, as a senior padawan, is frequently sent against the cult. Before this comic begins, Tuath is captured by the Devout and put to work in their mines as a slave. Zori, who is fiercely protective of Tuath, will not allow this insult to her and stages a breakout. This brings us to the start of the comic