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sixpenceee:

Tim Burton Inspired Pokemon Drawing by Vaughn Pinpin (More Images)

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tapdancers:

Keeping The Same Tabs Open For 9 Days Straight Because They Contain Information Relevant To Tasks You’re Too Lazy To Complete - A novel by me

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goldcumandrippedpants:

"I learned at a very young age how fragile life is. When I was 15 years old I found out I had a brain tumor. The doctors said I had a very small chance that I could outlive it. The only alternative was to get on a long waiting list for open face surgery in hopes of removing it. I guess the first blessing happened on my 16th birthday, when the surgery was scheduled. I found out shortly after waking from the surgery that they went into the palette of the roof of my mouth instead of opening up my entire face. I guess you could say that was the second blessing. But the real blessing was that I overcame it completely and I survived something that most people never live through. I was close to death and I escaped it, and now I celebrate life because of it. 

I wanted to be free. After this literal escape from death, I had some challenges at home and left at a very young age to spend my teenage years literally on the streets. I started with a hitchhiking tour all through Canada. Essentially I was homeless, sleeping on rooftops and under bridges and free. I met tons of interesting people, and experienced life to the fullest. Surviving the death sentence of a brain tumor was like defying death. I felt like the walking dead. I wasn’t supposed to be here. The doctors had told me there was no hope. But here I was, alive and breathing and being so free to live my life. When you live on the streets, you really appreciate just being alive. On the streets, you don’t have first or last names. So they started to call me Zombie, a person who is living but so close to death.”

He has a beautiful smile

he has a beautiful everything

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sourcedumal:

I Love My Boo campaign features real young men of color loving each other passionately. Rather than sexualizing gay relationships, this campaign models caring, and highlights the importance of us taking care of each other. Featured throughout New York City, I Love My Boo directly challenges homophobia and encourages all who come across it to critically rethink our notion of love.

GMHC is the world’s first and leading provider of HIV/AIDS prevention, care and advocacy. Building on decades of dedication and expertise, we understand the reality of HIV/AIDS and empower a healthy life for all. GMHC fights to end the AIDS epidemic and uplift the lives of all affected.

this is fucking adorable

SPREAD THESE IMAGES LIKE WILDFIRE PRECISELY BECAUSE THEY FUCK UP THE MISGUIDED STEREOTYPES WE ALL ARE USED TO SEEING.

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americanwizarding:

“Whatever the Purist amongst us say, there must always be Muggles who know of our existence. Philosophically, it is an inevitable truth that a secret cannot truly be said to be kept if there is not one in the knowing who, perhaps, should not be. But more practically, our kind could not hope to split so fully from the pages of Muggle history without a few hands on the other side of the page to help with the editing: be they the kin of those born with magic in their souls (for you will never convince me it is in the blood, whatever those men in the MRD say), or our own sons and daughters whose spark never bloomed. Sometimes they are simply those rare people whom we can trust…or whom we must.

Such a man led this nation once. Magical society was only ever partially obfuscated in the Americas before the AWC formalized its borders, but only a few of the Muggle nation’s early leaders knew that a number of wizards and witches had thrown their wands and talents in on the side of Independence. To these select few, the whole of the magical world was revealed, and side-by-side our nations walked forward into a new world, separate but united, much like the states and regions themselves.

On September 18th, 1793, the many vows and promises exchanged by our people were set firmly in stone. General George Washington, President Elect of the Muggles of the United States of America, set down the cornerstone of the building that would become the heart of his fledging country. He bore with him occult instruments, setting the corner-stone in solemn ceremony that, to his own people, bore the proper significance for such a historic moment.

On its own, of course, such a ritual would have no power…but Washington knew that a scant few miles away, in the already obfuscated town that would one day be known as Circle’s Corner, 7 of the nation’s strongest mages were performing their own spells, weaving magic into the stone and forging, through the strongest of compacts, ties that could not be broken. As the stone came down, so did its shadow, and from that shadow, and all the stones that follow, the Congress of Wizardry was built: the child of Muggle Artisanry and Wizarding Power.

The building, which seems to be constructed of stones as dark as the Muggle Capitol’s are white, perfectly mirrors that mundane construction, at least on the exterior. The frescoes and statues within, of course, reflect the proud history and traditions of American wizarding (or at least how some would like it to be remembered). Is is a masterpiece of warped space, occupying the exact same area as the Muggle Capitol while at the same time never touching it…well almost never. In 1814, when the British set the American capitol building aflame, its magical brother, apparently of its own accord and out of sympathy for its twin, summoned down a rainstorm that saved it from complete destruction.  

[1] It is, of course, traditional that the first time the elected leader of our muggle compatriots is alone in their oval office he will find himself spun out of time and into the presence of the President, wherein they will have a little chat about how things operate. Depending on the pair such meetings may happen many times, either in animosity (as with Jackson and Reed) or amiable partnership (as with Roosevelt and Goode), or just once (as with Barshwold and Bush). Our president’s office is, of course, a Heptagram, which is the proper shape for a room where so much power is centered.”

-Willard Stockhausen, Introduction to the History of the American Wizarding Confederation, “Chapter 2: Wands and Revolution.” (Required Reading for the Salem Institute 1st Years)

[Today, 221 years ago, President George Washington laid the cornerstone of the building that would become the iconic U.S. Capitol Building…which this moderator is currently looking out at from his office window. You can read more about the Capitol here

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viagrah:

undercover-witch:

You do know the one with the beautifully colored plumage is the male peacock and it only presents itself like that to attract the plain colored female, right?
So basically the only role your fabulousness has is to impress the plain ol’ me. And I may or may not give a fuck.




the last one omfg im so done

viagrah:

undercover-witch:

You do know the one with the beautifully colored plumage is the male peacock and it only presents itself like that to attract the plain colored female, right?

So basically the only role your fabulousness has is to impress the plain ol’ me. And I may or may not give a fuck.

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the last one omfg im so done

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lanashiftdelrey:

when one of your best friends is sad but they won’t talk to you about it

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kiryus:

its perfectly okay to like terrible characters as long as you are completely aware that theyre problematic and as long as you never try to actively defend their terrible actions and ignore all their faults that make them the character that they are

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mitzi—may:

If you see something like this, DO NOT CALL AN EXTERMINATOR!

Call a beekeeper, they can relocate the hive instead of killing them. Bees are dying at an alarming rate, please do not contribute to that! They are so important for our ecosystem!

yo fuck this i aint gonna call no beekeeper i’m moving before i’m dead

I’m going to call an exterminator so the exterminator can kill them. I’ll be able to sleep at night knowing that there are less bees in the world.

No bees = no food.

No food = no life.

Congratulations on destroying the world.

Because you seem to not understand that bees pollinate flowers and literally bees are the reason we have food.

Did you guys even watch bee movie

you really really must call a bee keeper!

My family’s house had it’s entire attic taken over by bees one year. They slowly started appearing in the house, and then they were everywhere.  We called a bee keeper, and he removed what he said was the largest domestic honeycomb/bee nest he’d ever seen.  I was so terrified I’d gone to stay with a friend.  My folks called me to meet the bee keeper, and he led me on the most magical journey through the house.  He explained the bees were harmless if you move calmly through them and don’t swat at or harass them.  He was only stung once because he accidentally put his hand down and smooshed one.  The bees landed on me, walked a bit, then buzzed away.  All honey combs and bees were safely removed and relocated.  Call a bee keeper, they are awesome!

BEES ARE CUTE SWEET FURRY BABIES ANYWAY WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO KILL THEM

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