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civilwhore

kingcheddarxvii

So, tumblr’s 10 year old today. instead of doin the usual routine and jokin about what an apocalyptic sci-fi hellscape it is and roast its management, I just wanna say; I appreciate this weird old place. I’ve had some great times here. some bad times, and some legitimately surreal times too. But I can sincerely say I don’t think I’d be the same person or met as many wonderful people if I’d never signed up for this weird, weird, weird, absolute nightmare of a blogging site. I… love you tumblr, somehow, and if I can’t say it today then I never will. Thanks tumbl. Please fix your site

hahah please fix your site

lol-coaster

killinguwithumbrellas

ithelpstodream

Love is real, etc., etc.

love-buckybarnes

I do not forgive a single person who voted for Donald Trump. I don’t care who you are. You committed not only yourself but every person in this country to four years of suffering for minorities. And you fucking knew it.

fuckyahumor

shifting-motives:
“ wuffinarts:
“ pretzelscavenger:
“ conquerorwurm:
“ lolzpicx:
“ The anatomy of the Beast
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I definitely thought that last arrow was headed somewhere else.
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cock of a HORSE
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i FUCKING HIT MY HEA DON THE DESK BECAUSE OF LAUGHING...

killinguwithumbrellas

tigerator

before you ever even consider having a child you should be ready to handle a disabled child, you should be ready to handle twins, you should be ready to handle a gay child or a trans child

because if you’re not ready for your child to be anything other than one straight, cis, able bodied and able minded child, you’re going to end up neglecting and abusing somebody for years to come

and even if your child is all that, you might have a feminine boy or a masculine girl on your hands. so be fucking ready for your child to be a human being and not YOUR PRODUCT or PROPERTY or CREATION

fucking sort your shit out, i am so tired of shitty parental sob stories about how “hard” it is to “raise” (read: beat the divergency out of) an autistic child or whatever. do you know what’s harder? being the divergent child of parents who you’ve already let down by virtue of existing in a way they didn’t ask for. putting up with years of neglect and abuse because you’re just not good enough for them, you weren’t what they were planning for or expecting.