shinykonyta:

terreverte:

cake gifs

are you fuckin kiddin me like what kinda people just captions this ‘cake gifs’ and walks away this shit fucking put a spell on me i was unable to look away it was wild start to fucking finish that looks like REAL CAKE it looks like i can reach out and have me some god damn cake. damn son

I love background characters in Free!

matsuoka-lin:

v-shotori:

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look at this dude

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dang

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makoto?!

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look at his hands

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cuties

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rip

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wow okay hello

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mako mankanshoku twinsimage

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and of course:

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I can’t breathe.

coelasquid:

coelasquid:

Little known facts, I used to work in Silent Hill.

The first time they sent me to sweep out that long culvert with the planks on the bottom I only made it halfway before I turned back because I had no idea how long it went on for or what it was even there for or where it was going, but I was pretty sure it was where they kept the monsters that will eat you.

itsbetterthananal:

im waiting for the day i can use this as a reaction image and confuse everyone for a good 5-30 seconds before they get it

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Wow, it’s been so long! This really brings back memories of middle school! 

captainarlert:

Wait am I supposed to ship kisumi with Haru or Makoto because fuck it, I ship both

tagged: +free!  +yeh 

the sea is a good place to think of the future

ein457:

And to think, Ive been using these abbreviations all wrong XD

ein457:

And to think, Ive been using these abbreviations all wrong XD

tagged: +dogr 

myeyeshadowisodd:

hellyeah1920s:

Clara Bow in Wings, 1927.

IDOL

tagged: +love her 

zelli3:

curryuku:

apintofoxymoron:

conversationparade:

conversationparade:

i don’t think anyone realizes how completely serious my ideal fancasting of kristen stewart as levi from snk is

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wow

wow..

oh wow..

Male fantasies, male fantasies, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, it’s all a male fantasy: that you’re strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you aren’t catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending you’re unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. You are your own voyeur.

Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride

I follow Margaret Atwood on twitter because she interacts with really funny nature accounts (she’ll rt something like @DucksIncorporated or @Birdwatchersunited and the tweet will be like, “The beautiful spring feathers of the meadowlark.”) Anyway. It’s easy to forget that she’s also a very dank writer.

(via christinefriar)

You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman.

This line, oof.

Been spending a lot of time lately trying to untangle how a lifetime of patriarchy has fucked up my own sexual agency. Nothing like getting derailed inside your own head by worries of how you look in the moment, whether you measure up to some external standard…

(via queeracula)