SLOW: Lion Crossing

Hold your judgements, you are not God. Allow me to speak my mind, let loose, and record my dreams. You do not need to enjoy my words of self-proclaimed wisdom, it only matters that I get it out. I am who I am, and it's about time we figure out who exactly that is.

effulgentlove23:

Shit Giles Says

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a-kent:

I’m sorry I can’t find the original post, but I’ve been looking for this comparison chart since I started watching Supernatural

a-kent:

I’m sorry I can’t find the original post, but I’ve been looking for this comparison chart since I started watching Supernatural

Buffy:

It's different. He's different. He has a soul now.

Angel:

Oh. Well...

Buffy:

What?

Angel:

That's great. Everyone's got a soul now.

Buffy:

He'll make a difference.

Angel:

You know, I started it. The whole having a soul. Before it was all the cool new thing.

Buffy:

Oh, my God. Are you 12?

Angel:

I'm getting the brush off for Captain Peroxide. It doesn't necessarily bring out the champion in me.

Buffy:

You're not getting the brush off. Are you just gonna come here and go all Dawson on me every time I have a boyfriend?

Angel:

Aha! Boyfriend!

Weddings are a hassel

We are stressing - I am stressing - about money. So badly, I am stressing. I try to budget in my head at night, I think about it all the time, and of course these pesky thoughts pop up, “Get a job. How are you going to pay for a wedding? Honeymoon? A down payment? KIDS?” Not to mention there are other things I want. I want a desktop computer. I want cute shoes. I really want to travel. I need things for the house to help organize like little baskets and a new shoe rack and more hangers. There is so much I need, so much I want. We can’t afford any of it. All I keep thinking is, “let’s put the wedding off, let’s not have kids right away, can we enjoy being irresponsible a little bit longer than just a year?!” Can we?

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auteurstateofmind:

heyfranhey:

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auteurstateofmind:

heyfranhey:

If you’re in a rush or just need to squeeze in a quick but effective cardio workout, try this one! Super dope! Challenge that heart today! Let’s get it!

Quick, effective workout. Get that blood movin! :)

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thenewwomensmovement:

theovarianbarbarian:

kat1712:

Senator Wendy Davis is a fucking badass.
There’s this bill that they are trying to pass in Texas that would make it illegal to get any abortion after 20 weeks of pregnancy, and would make it very difficult for abortion centers to continue doing what they do. Governor Rick Perry has already said that if the bill makes it to his desk, he will sign it. And Wendy Davis said fuck no that is not happening.
So she’s filibustering it. That means she asked to talk on the subject at 11:18 this morning, and if she can continue talking about abortion until 11:59 tonight, the bill won’t reach Governor Perry, and they would have to start all over with the bill next time they meet- 2 years from now.
But Wendy has to keep talking. She can’t pause for even a minute, not for food or a sip of water or to go to the bathroom or sit down. She can’t even lean up against anything, or she’s out. So she’s wearing motherfucking PINK NIKE TENNIS SHOES in the middle of the state senate.
She also has to continue talking about the topic. She sent out tweets an other messages last night asking for anyone and everyone’s abortion story, and received a shit load of answers. Her staff is still collecting them, and she’s reading them aloud to the senate. Not only is she making this bill impossible to pass, she may just change some minds while she’s at it.
This is history, guys. Wendy Davis is a motherfucking badass, and we are watching it happen.

She’s putting on for my state and city! Yehyuh!

And she’s doing incredible! 

thenewwomensmovement:

theovarianbarbarian:

kat1712:

Senator Wendy Davis is a fucking badass.

There’s this bill that they are trying to pass in Texas that would make it illegal to get any abortion after 20 weeks of pregnancy, and would make it very difficult for abortion centers to continue doing what they do. Governor Rick Perry has already said that if the bill makes it to his desk, he will sign it. And Wendy Davis said fuck no that is not happening.

So she’s filibustering it. That means she asked to talk on the subject at 11:18 this morning, and if she can continue talking about abortion until 11:59 tonight, the bill won’t reach Governor Perry, and they would have to start all over with the bill next time they meet- 2 years from now.

But Wendy has to keep talking. She can’t pause for even a minute, not for food or a sip of water or to go to the bathroom or sit down. She can’t even lean up against anything, or she’s out. So she’s wearing motherfucking PINK NIKE TENNIS SHOES in the middle of the state senate.

She also has to continue talking about the topic. She sent out tweets an other messages last night asking for anyone and everyone’s abortion story, and received a shit load of answers. Her staff is still collecting them, and she’s reading them aloud to the senate. Not only is she making this bill impossible to pass, she may just change some minds while she’s at it.

This is history, guys. Wendy Davis is a motherfucking badass, and we are watching it happen.

She’s putting on for my state and city! Yehyuh!

And she’s doing incredible! 

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This is going to be long - Nothing

I feel like I’m losing my mind. There is so much I want to do and yet I want to do nothing. Motivation? That thing I’ve always sought and have not found. It will never be found. What do I want? Nothing. Everything. I keep asking. I keep receiving. More, more, more! Give it all up. I want nothing. I want it all. What can replace what has been lost? Has anything really been lost? I am complete, I am not. Who am I? Who am I not? What am I? What are we supposed to be? What am I supposed to want? I want God. I want money. Can I have both? No! I want attention. I want to be saved. This life doesn’t matter, why should I bother? All I’m doing is ruining the Earth more. As if I would bring better children onto this planet. As if I could create something good. I am not political, but I am full of arguments and opinions. I am nothing, I feel like everything, there is nothing, I am no one, but who do I want to be? Nothing. No one.


Getting out of that rut of a … rant, let’s actually talk.

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