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Just hanging out with my cat and Liz Lemon. Happy Friday everyone!

cheezburgah:

hidden-behind-a-mask:

princess-flint:

itsapplauding:

I have reblogged this an innumerable amount of times and I won’t stop. The media spreads this false image to its viewers and we wonder why our self esteem as a whole is so distorted. It’s because the images so constantly shoved down our throats is.

the jennifer lawrence one is crazy omg

I know this is colour and I’ll delete it soon but this goes out to every girl who wishes they could be like the actresses and models they see in magazines. The media is deceiving you and distorting your view on what ‘beautiful’ is. Fuck the media, you’re all gorgeous exactly the way you are and any magazine would be lucky to have you on their cover

fuck

Part of the reason I love J-Law so much is because she *seems* like a real actual person. I love anyone who will talk on the red carpet about how hungry they are and how they love food and that potatoes taste better than being skinny.

I wish I could see more of these, and I wish they would be published with the real pictures and not the photoshopped ones. I think people will still think the celebs are beautiful because we all are.

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eoporto:

ok, yes

Thank you SO VERY MUCH for this. It is helping my sadness.

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mightyhunter:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

lexuswillow:

This is an old family picture.

My family does not support my being in the LGBTQIA community. They actually are opposed to it. They tell me every day that its disgusting and that it’s sinful and I’ll go to hell for liking women.
I moved out when I was seventeen, and in January I moved back in with them because I couldn’t handle everything that was going on. Every day one of my five siblings tells me to go back to Minnesota. My little brother Charlie (the black baby in the picture) is now 8 and he constantly physically attacks me and tells me that I’m not his sister and to leave. My other siblings make it very obvious and clear that they don’t want me here and my parents tell me constantly that they’re gonna kick me out soon.
I’ve been saving every penny for a bus ticket to Oregon to stay with my best friend and today I found this picture in my sisters’ room ON DISPLAY. Not hidden. On display. They cut my face out of the picture.

And that… That was just the last straw.
I don’t care if anyone reblogs this or whatever, I don’t wanna get popular, I just want people to know that this is not what a family looks like. This is not something people should have to go through.

This is no life.

I can’t even begin to wrap my head around this.

Disgusting.

Terrible. You can come live with me in Ohio. If you want.

PMS

I just cried way too much about The Office finale and I’m blaming my uterus.

Nick wanted to know why I didnt cry when 30 Rock ended and I said “I just dont…*sniffle* feel that way about 30 Rock. It doesn’t have Jim and Pam. Youre my Jim! *SOBSOBSOB*”

So yeah, totally rocking this PMS thing. With a swollen face and a headache.

"Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark."

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Vatican Cameos: High up in the North, a lone wolf cries,His pack has separated, and... →

a-case-of-identity:

High up in the North, a lone wolf cries,

His pack has separated, and some have died.

He is a vengeful creature, as white as the snow,

He has red in his eyes; he is as quiet as a ghost.

His brother is fighting the lions, a frugal vicious side.

His mother right beside him, and…

This is great.

I just totally geeked out at work!

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sad-desk-lunch:

Don’t know whether to be jealous or feel sorry about someone who works out of their car.

I could be wrong, but it kind of seems like there’s a breast pump in this picture? Those totally look like the yellow tops to the breast milk containers my friend has…

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Green socks, Purple Haze, The Office. This is how my night is going.

Today is dumb.

Yesterday was better.

I hate getting annoyed at work. It makes me want to shut down and go home.

There’s a lot of stuff that needs to happen before this wedding happens and it’s about to be crunch time. Or it might already be crunch time. I’m not sure. I just want to wear my dress again. 3 weeks until the final fitting. Can I drop like 4 sizes between now and then? No? Shit. Shrug.

Guess I should complete this work day, huh? Back to the grindstone or whatever.