rabioheab:
a dystopian future where the only form of communication is the seinfeld bassline
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Mar 15
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nothin’ like scrolling through your facebook feed to make you realize how awesome it is to NOT have a kid.
drunk on a thursday, hollaaaaaaa
" And when they make love they’re
no more together than when they’re
arguing. That is the loneliness
of it. We are none of us ever really
together. "
- you’re allowed to contradict yourself
- you’re allowed to seek attention or approval
- you’re allowed to complain about something that’s bothering you
- you’re allowed to express negative opinions
- you’re allowed to be an ass sometimes
- you’re allowed to talk about yourself
- you’re allowed to fuck up
(Source: novakian, via icedc0ffee)
Mar 05
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" Was Beyoncé attractive, sexy even? To be sure. But more than anything, she was powerful. Few things are more threatening to a male audience than a beautiful, powerful woman who doesn’t need a man, or even a male gaze.
Perhaps folk didn’t consciously notice there wasn’t a single male performer on stage. But for those few minutes, there were no male voices and no male bodies in control, only women who refused to be owned. And it wasn’t women just dancing up there, though the cameras largely focused on that. The women onstage were creating, everything. They appropriated traditional male images and transformed them female ones — not women just imitating men. They were claiming roles and instruments traditionally held by men: the horns and saxophones, the pyrotechnic guitar solo.
They were fierce, but refused to be masculinized or objectified. "
Feb 05
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