thoodleoo:

thoodleoo:

what if i just keep my working title for my sappho paper and turn it in like this

other titles i might use:

  • Let Sappho Be Lesbian You Cowards: Like Seriously This Is Not The 19th Century
  • Compulsory Heterosexuality And You: A Pamphlet On Why You Should Just Not
  • Reasons Why Straight People Should Not Be Allowed To Translate Sappho

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thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

drfitzmonster:

thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

cryoverkiltmilk:

he’s coming to get you

he’s coming to get you

he’s coming to get you

he’s here

he got you

DOG DOG DOG DOG DOG

A HEALING VIDEO

WHOLESOME CONTENT

vampireapologist:

vampireapologist:

the college I went to for my associates had a river that ran through campus where my friends and i swam between classes and I just ran into a girl who graduated with me and she told me that since the river just ran right behind her dorm sometimes she’d put on a swimsuit and put all her stuff in a dry bag and get on an innertube and float downstream to campus and then just get out and put on her clothes and go to class and I’ve been thinking about that all week

the thing is usually i’d have to be skeptical about this but that campus……was really just Like That

sneakyfeets:

my wife’s so cute because we both love animals so much but her way is very pure and genuine whereas my family is:

me, holding up my cat: stinky

wife: no!! don’t be mean!!!

me, swaying him back and forth in the air: stinky bastard man

wife: No!!!!!!!!

my mother, not looking up from chopping veggies: naughty boy. brat cat

wife, distraught: NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

daxdraggon:

teratomarty:

stephrc79:

So I’m staying at a friend’s house in Boston

And in their guest room is a door.

And my first thought was closet. Just an ordinary, tiny, New England closet.

But no!

There are STAIRS in that closet!

Now where do those stairs go, you may ask?

Up to the black void attic of course.

But you know, it doesn’t seem to end there.

Because for reasons no one seems to know, this door deadbolts from inside. There’s nothing but a black void up there. Why must it lock on that side of it???

Of course, it was then that I spotted something else.

Why yes, those ARE scratch marks on the inside of the door. Which, one might think dog because they’re so low on the door (only a third of the way up).

But you know, this wouldn’t be fun if that was all there was.

That deadbolt has scratches all around it too.

Funzies!

Because guess what.

That deadbolt is five feet off the ground. And there is no dog in this house tall enough to reach it.

Pretty sure I just entered a horror film.

Gotta love Boston architecture.

You’re friend’s a werewolf don’t be afraid just support them.