tyleroakley:

Perfection.

This has made my day.

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Why Society Still Needs Feminism

Because to men, a key is a device to open something. For women, it’s a weapon we hold between our fingers when we’re walking alone at night.

Because the biggest insult for a guy is to be called a “pussy,” a “little bitch” or a “girl.” From here on out, being called a “pussy” is an effing badge of honor.

Because last month, my politics professor asked the class if women should have equal representation in the Supreme Court, and only three out of 42 people raised their hands.

Because rape jokes are still a thing.

Because despite being equally broke college kids, guys are still expected to pay for dates, drinks and flowers.

Because as a legit student group, Campus Fellowship does not allow women to lead anything involving men. Look, I know Eve was dumb about the whole apple and snake thing, but I think we can agree having a vagina does not directly impact your ability to lead a
college organization.

Because it’s assumed that if you are nice to a girl, she owes you sex — therefore, if she turns you down, she’s a bitch who’s put you in the “friend zone.” Sorry, bro, women are not machines you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.

Because only 29 percent of American women identify as feminist, and in the words of author Caitlin Moran, “What part of ‘liberation for women’ is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? Did all that good shit get on your nerves? Or were you just drunk at the time
of the survey?”

Because when people hear the term feminist, they honestly think of women burning bras. Dude, have you ever bought a bra? No one would burn them because they’re freaking
expensive.

Because Rush Limbaugh.

Because we now have a record number of women in the Senate … which is a measly 20 out of 100. Congrats, USA, we’ve gone up to 78th place for women’s political representation, still below China, Rwanda and Iraq.

Because recently I had a discussion with a couple of well-meaning Drake University guys, and they literally could not fathom how catcalling a woman walking down University Avenue is creepy and sexist.
Could. Not. Fathom.

Because on average, the tenured male professors at Drake make more than the tenured female professors.

Because more people on campus complain about chalked statistics regarding sexual assault than complain about the existence of sexual assault. Priorities? Have them.

Because 138 House Republicans voted against the Violence Against Women Act. All 138 felt it shouldn’t provide support for Native women, LGBT people or immigrant women. I’m kind of confused by this, because I thought LGBT people and women of color were also human beings.
Weird, right?

Because a girl was roofied last semester at a local campus bar, and I heard someone say they think she should have been more careful. Being drugged is her fault, not the fault of the person who put drugs in her drink?

Because Chris Brown beat Rihanna so badly she was hospitalized, yet he still has fans and bestselling songs and a tattoo of an abused woman on his neck.

Because out of 7 billion people on the planet, more than 1 billion women will be raped or beaten in their lifetimes. Women and girls have their clitorises cut out, acid thrown on them and broken bottles shoved up them as an act of war. Every second of every day. Every corner of the Earth.

Because the other day, another friend of mine told me she was raped, and I can no longer count on both my hands the number of friends who have told me they’ve been sexually assaulted. Words can’t express how scared I am that I’m getting used to this.

Because a brief survey of reality will tell you that we do not live in a world that values all people equally and that sucks in real, very scary ways. Because you know we live in a sexist world when an awesome thing with the name “feminism” has a weird connotation. Because if I have kids someday, I want my son to be able to have emotions and play dress up, and I want my daughter to climb trees and care more about what’s in her head than what’s on it. Because I don’t want her to carry keys between her fingers at night to
protect herself.

Because feminism is for everybody, and this is your official invitation.

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Caitlin O’Donnell, Drake University. (via on-another-note)

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precisamos-viver:

Charme abandonado | on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/57404297/via/youlost

I may have audibly sighed when I saw this photo.

precisamos-viver:

Charme abandonado | on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/57404297/via/youlost

I may have audibly sighed when I saw this photo.

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wilwheaton:

edwardspoonhands:

karenhallion:

topherchris:

So, this argument. “Kids do best with a mom and dad!”
My dad abandoned me as a kid and then I had a shitty stepdad. That really sucks, but it happens, and it has nothing to do with gay people getting married.
Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.
(pic via Buzzfeed)

“Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.”Repeating that, because of reasons.

SING IT WITH ME NOW!
KIDS DO BEST…WITH LOVE AND SUPPORT
ADULTS DO BEST…WHEN THEY’RE NOT BEING ASSHOLES

Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.

Amen.

wilwheaton:

edwardspoonhands:

karenhallion:

topherchris:

So, this argument. “Kids do best with a mom and dad!”

My dad abandoned me as a kid and then I had a shitty stepdad. That really sucks, but it happens, and it has nothing to do with gay people getting married.

Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.

(pic via Buzzfeed)

Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.”
Repeating that, because of reasons.

SING IT WITH ME NOW!

KIDS DO BEST…WITH LOVE AND SUPPORT

ADULTS DO BEST…WHEN THEY’RE NOT BEING ASSHOLES

Kids do best with love and support. Adults do best when they’re not being assholes.

Amen.

laughterkey:

morrissarty:

the best of tumblr confusion

Meat sprinkles got me something fierce.

so many lolz.

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"your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
be on the watch.
there are ways out.
there is a light somewhere.
it may not be much light but
it beats the darkness.
be on the watch.
the gods will offer you chances.
know them.
take them.
you can’t beat death but
you can beat death in life, sometimes.
and the more often you learn to do it,
the more light there will be.
your life is your life.
know it while you have it.
you are marvelous
the gods wait to delight
in you."

— “The Laughing Heart” by Charles Bukowski (via endlessme)

sometimes I come across the words I need to hear.

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8 New Punctuation Marks We Desperately Need
I’ve been waiting for the Sarcastises for years, guys.

8 New Punctuation Marks We Desperately Need

I’ve been waiting for the Sarcastises for years, guys.

"Be curious. Read widely. Try new things. What people call intelligence just boils down to curiosity."

— Open-access champion Aaron Swartz, who took his own life last month, adds to the ongoing case for the usefulness of useless knowledge.  (via explore-blog)

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I want to go to there.

I want to go to there.

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started my morning with coffee and inspiration.

Chimamanda Adichie: The danger of a single story #TED : http://on.ted.com/gPsP

dadsaretheoriginalhipster:

A special message from Dads are the Original Hipsters, and your dad - Friday isn’t going to drink itself.

my newest love affair is with this tumblr. it combines three of my very favorite things: old photos, making fun of hipsters, and remembering how awesome our parents are (or were before they had to care for brats like us, leeching their lifeforce slowly away).

dadsaretheoriginalhipster:

A special message from Dads are the Original Hipsters, and your dad - Friday isn’t going to drink itself.

my newest love affair is with this tumblr. it combines three of my very favorite things: old photos, making fun of hipsters, and remembering how awesome our parents are (or were before they had to care for brats like us, leeching their lifeforce slowly away).

(Source: thenextweb, via tedx)