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bon-bon:

withering-withering:

“People hate her, they really do. Did you know that to Yoko someone is a verb in America? It is something that boys say if they’re hanging out with you too much and they’re going to school or they have a band. It’s almost a myth that’s used to suppress women. Y’know, ‘You’re gonna Yoko me. You’re gonna destroy me.’ And this woman put up with racial inequality from Fleet Street, she put up with being accused of breaking up the best band in the world, she put up with people’s idea that she castrated this man and then, worst of all, she had her best friend, her husband, the person she lived for, die in her arms in front of a fortress that she’d hidden herself in for 20 years. And I just feel that the world media should apologize to her because she handled it with so much dignity.” Courtney Love about Yoko Ono, 1993 

I remember reading that 20 Years In The Dakota was written about Yoko

lyrics:

She spent twenty years like a virus 
They want to burn the witch who’s inside us 
Well yeah, you don’t fuck with the fabulous four 
Or you spend the rest of your life 
Picking things up off the floor 
She’s still alive but I am sure 
That all the stars belong to her 
On California king-sized beds 
She’s wrapped in rags inside my head 
This is the story, this is the story of someone who’s wild 
Big black rules, pearl, life 

isn’t it ‘This is the story, this is the story of someone’s wife’? different versions/different lyrics maybe.

(Source: goodsister--badsister)

So, re: that post, it occured to me, while I get read mostly as straight on, queer parties for example (Pro-tip: Discussion of my sexuality is not a good opener for a conversation, yeah, thanks, bye.), pretty much the only people assuming I’m a lesbian have always been straight cis-men.

Hm.

mmfdfashion:

endemictoearth:

mmfdfashion:

I really like the quilting detail on Rae’s leather jacket. I also like the face she’s making in this screencap.

I have this jacket! It’s on sale at ASOS Curve.

My god, she’s right!

Crap, I KNEW I’ve seen that jacket before!
So….who has a hundred bucks for me?
I offer, like…one good selfie or something.

mmfdfashion:

endemictoearth:

mmfdfashion:

I really like the quilting detail on Rae’s leather jacket. I also like the face she’s making in this screencap.

I have this jacket! It’s on sale at ASOS Curve.

My god, she’s right!

Crap, I KNEW I’ve seen that jacket before!

So….who has a hundred bucks for me?

I offer, like…one good selfie or something.

altonym:

on the other hand, though, homosexual people who constantly question why bisexual people “seem to date more of the opposite sex” make me laugh my arse off

um, because there are more people willing to have opposite-sex relationships than same-sex relationships maybe???? if I was bisexual my potential dating pool would be absolutely fucking massive, and most of those people would be women

this isn’t fucking rocket science and it doesn’t = tons of internalised homophobia on the part of bisexual people, for fuck’s sake

This is the End and the endless jokes about rape

anotheralexandros:

diaphenia:

Let’s talk about This is the End. 

It’s celebrity rpf (Apocalypse AU) and whatever, the beginning of the movie is sort of fun, with a lot of cameos and celebrities running around partying. 

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I’ve already seen one post about how bad this movie is, and I’m reblogging this one so I can say that I am FUCKING PISSED on Emma Watson’s behalf and I want to give her a fucking pat on the back and all the disgusting male actors in this movie who think it’s funny to make her uncomfortable can go die in a fire for all I care.

I can’t even comprehend. I can’t. Fuck all of these guys. Fuck this movie. Fuck everything.

wilwheaton:

GPOY

bon-bon:

internet <3

I never needed a shirt so badly in my life.

thatkidfromthatplace:

based-dreamer:

What if one of the most important street photographers of the 20th century was a 1950s children’s nanny who kept herself to herself and never showed a single one of her photographs to anyone?

Decades later in 2007, a Chicago real estate agent and historical hobbyist, John Maloof purchased a box of never-seen, never-developed film negatives of an unknown ‘amateur’ photographer for $380 at his local auction house.

 

John began developing his new collection of photographs, some 100,000 negatives in total, that had been abandoned in a storage locker in Chicago before they ended up at the auction house. It became clear these were no ordinary street snaps of 1950s & 60s Chicago and New York and so John embarked on a journey to find out who was behind the photographs and soon discovered her name: Vivien Maier.

 

More here

This story is so amazing

last-man:

http://www.ebay.com/itm/321142440749

NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR

SCREAMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING

fatgoddess:

venelite:

chubby cartwheels is my new crush. 

jacket: thrifted

bandeau top: chubby cartwheels <3

skirt: thrifted/ schoolbelles

shoes: dinsko. 

So fucking gorgeous! :3