Reblog If You're Not Homophobic

I swear there's times -like now- where I want to go up into to the mountains and have a cabin with a garden, animals, herbs and so on. I was meant to be an old mountain witch.

My ✨sparkle✨ is here!!!! I don’t like it…. 😂😂😂😂🤪🤪🤪🤪

I’m showing y’all my furry bastard and I love him. I would go to jail for him.

Let's play a little strip game?

full offense but in this time of genocide, your comfort doesn't fucking matter. you SHOULD be uncomfortable about the fact that in various places across the globe, people and cultures are being faced with genocide.

those in palestine, sudan, congo, their lives are being ripped away and destroyed, they will never be the same. they will forever be traumatized by this, and by the face that the western world has been FUNDING their eradication. an academic year was SUSPENDED because their student population is DEAD.

YOUR TAX DOLLARS ARE FUNDING THEIR MURDERS.

sure, we can't control where our taxes go, but we CAN protest, speak up, share the stories and the images so those in power CANNOT get away with this or live this down.

people in palestine are begging us not to look away. they are begging us to share their stories, to share what's going on. to keep the anger and outrage alive because they WILL survive this, and they need all the support they can get.

and i fucking hope you can live with yourselves if you are quiet about this. it takes .5 seconds to retweet or reblog. fuck your blog aesthetic. fuck your anything aesthetic.

In the same vein as You stopped sharing location with John Price...

After John installs the mystery app on your phone, you arrive home from work one day to find him speaking with your landlord. He's all smiles, hooking you around your waist and tugging you close. Yes, we're excited for this new chapter together. Thank you for understandin' about the lease. Sweetheart, won't you give him the keys now?

Not only is everything in your place gone, but it's spotless—professionally cleaned. There isn't even an imprint of your big ugly couch, which sat unmoved in the same spot for four years. A squeeze at your hip gets you moving, not unlike a spur finding a mare's flank. You dig out your keys, unclip your keychains, and drop them in your landlord's hand, who wishes you and your fiancé well.

far from prudish but just got blazed porn of someone's pussy spread out so hard and up close like it's a map of the polish-lithuanian commonwealth and I'm king and grand duke sigismund II augustus inspecting his lands to plot defense against the swedes

Just a small reminder

Do not stop talking about Palestine

Do not stop boycotting, do not stop protesting, do not stop speaking out. Be the voice for those who had their autonomy stripped away. Be the voice for the people, the parents, the grandparents, the children, the infants. Be the voice for the animals, the trees, the buildings, the very soil that has been desecrated. Stand up for what is right in whatever little way is possible, but do not stop talking about Palestine.

DO NOT STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE

DO NOT STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE

DO NOT STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE

I’m so fuckin pissed, my grease jar broke. Im madder than a wet hen.

I’m so tired- I feel like shit. Rode hard and put up wet is a way to describe it. I just want the migraine and nausea to fuck all the way off. 🙃🥺🤕🤕