Month: January 2016

Question to anyone who has the wacom tablet computers: Does the tablet
driver shit the bed like it does w/ their regular tablets/Cintiq 

supermunchor:

In Japanese, they don’t say “moon,” they say “tsuki,” which literally translates to “moon,” and I think that’s how language works.

tevruden:

Because we all love inappropriate questions about our OCs.

serial-remedials:

Abstinence education is an absolute waste when you’re Asexual.

In middle school, I really didn’t give a crap about the Sex Ed teachers/videos. No one did–We were middle schoolers learning about sex, after all. But also, even back then, we could tell when we were being lied to–

“Taking the pill is the exact same as aborting a week old baby”

(I was just told that one last week.)

So when I watched the videos saying that they knew we all were starting to feel “urges” towards other genders (I still didn’t know that Gay was even a thing), I thought that was another lie too. 

They tried so hard to shove abstinence down our throats. It seemed pretty pointless to me. Who would ever want to have sex, outside of making a necessary sacrifice to have a baby? So imagine my surprise when, finally, I realized why they were trying so hard to convince us to stay “pure”–

People actually struggled with abstinence.

It didn’t make sense to me, but it was the only answer that seemed to fit the evidence. Even considering that idea made me squirm, though, so I figured that it was just another “Adult thing” I had yet to understand.

Everything was fine, until it was time to get my HPV vaccine. I HATED shots, would do anything to get out of them. So the idea that I had to get a needle stuck in my arm to prevent diseases from an action that I never wanted to do… that didn’t sit well with me. And I told my parents so.

I remember fighting, and finally yelling that I never wanted to have sex anyway. What did it matter?

My mom thought that was funny.

“Oh, one day you’ll be messing around with somebody. I know better than you do.” 

So now I had my school telling me that Sex was practically deadly, and my parents telling me that I would have it anyway. You’d think at this point I would just figure out the truth via Internet, but that’s not quite what happened. 

I was confused. I constantly tried to imagine myself in a sexual situation, if only to understand what the big deal  was, but I lacked two very important tools to get it right:

1- Sexual attraction

2- Knowledge of consent

I didn’t know what rape was at the time, but when I imagined sex, that’s what it was. What I pictured was brutal, it was painful, and it was never my choice. I’d never been told it could be. 

I was scared. 

Because my school was so busy trying to teach me to say “no” to sex, that they never told us that saying “yes” could be just as important. That we actually had a choice in the matter.

I’ve heard a lot of people say that Abstinence-Only Sex Ed is all students need, because we’ll find out the rest online. And, sure, I did finally learn about the word “consent” through Twitter, but not until I was almost fourteen. Before that, I spent over three years confused and crying and scared out of my mind. I can’t help but think that, if someone had just told me once that I had a choice, I could have been spared all those years of fear along the way.

airagorncharda:

brodingershat:

roachpatrol:

bogusjake:

you know what i want?? a representation of the seven deadly sins where for once lust isnt the only woman and is instead a horny friendzone dudebro

holy shit

A frat house of deadly sins:

Lust, the guy who hits on everyone regardless of whether or not they seem inclined to reciprocate, also known as the guy who considers his own pleasure the endgame of any encounter, consistently failing to give a shit about other people’s comfort or satisfaction;

Gluttony, the guy who overindulges in everything regardless of whether or not it was offered in moderation or offered out of politeness, also known as the guy who’s always high off other people’s weed and drunk off other people’s beer, consistently failing to respect the unspoken standards of politeness;

Greed, the guy who lays claim to every object of ambiguous origin left behind after a party, also known as the guy who hoards things he’s fully aware he’ll never use before they expire or will simply never use at all, consistently failing to demonstrate an awareness of the basic concept of sharing;

Sloth, the guy who only demonstrates any agency when the possibility of getting someone else to do his work for him arises, also known as the guy who will actually expend more energy trying to get out of making a basic effort than the basic effort itself would have required, consistently failing to do much of anything;

Wrath, the guy who finds a way to pick a fight with anyone nearby regardless of the circumstances, also known as the guy who’s formed an elaborate system of self-justifications to excuse his violent behaviours rather than attempt to curb his temper, consistently failing to take responsibility for his actions;

Envy, the only nice guy in the house, also known as the guy who thinks the world and everyone in it owes him something regardless of whether or not he’s done anything to deserve it, consistently failing to recognize that basic acts of human decency do not entitle him to the regard and attentions of others;

and Pride, the guy whose stories keep getting longer every time you hear them, also known as the guy who can’t stand not to be the centre of attention and who only starts conversations with others in the interests of talking about himself, consistently failing to take into account the fact that literally no one likes a person who feels compelled to engage everyone around them in constant games of self-congratulatory one-upmanship.

They are insiduous people, these frat brothers, primarily because you know people exactly like them and could never quite put your finger on why they’re so goddamned infuriating.

the sons of the white suburban moms of the apocalypse

abessinier:

disgusting-enby:

aliendissection:

abessinier:

No honestly I can understand MRAs complaining about Star Wars TFA lacking characters they can identify with – but there was simply no way to bring Jabba back.

Cishits hates fat people I guess what a noble blog for helping fellow trans people. As long as they aren’t disgusting fatasses also

What does this even mean? Jabba the Hut is disgusting bcos he’s abusive & misogynistic, not cos he’s fat.

I think we have a winner for the dumbest comment ever on this post.
(Also cishet…. i surely hope you didnt mean me bc that would be ridiculous).

Also the amount if people thinking this were about Jabba’s weight is truly scary.

ramavatarama-o-rama:

levicopter:

larsh-the-lone-guard:

levicopter:

OC salt……… I’m irritated and disappointed

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I made a post earlier about the time ppl spent to make at least one character of course just few minutes of waste building a character is not enough and yet i found it stupid when these ppl just make one and everybody act like is the perfect of all not even the creator know his/her own creation yet i just found it stupid 

an OC’s personality and their story is obviously build over the course of weeks, months, years, but just designing a character doesn’t take all the time of the world of someone enjoys doing it and has the ideas already 

There is literally nothing stupid about it??

Just because some people take less time than others in creating an OC doesn’t make said OC or their creator (or their actions) stupid. They are still being as creative as anyone who takes more time in creating an OC, they just want to share their creations before finishing writing a whole family tree, background story, motto, relationships and what else there might be

When someone creates an OC without having all of these things done *yet*, doesn’t mean it will never happen, they are going to be fleshed out and written properly, it just takes longer for this stuff in order to be good

I think there’s a huge load of jealousy in you, because what is it to you if others like “less fleshed out OCs”? 

There’s also the case where the OC doesn’t need a bunch of fleshing out of their design, because the creator has a strong sense of the aesthetic of that character. Just because the character was created quickly doesn’t mean that creator doesn’t know anything about them or that the character is “empty.”

levicopter:

OC salt……… I’m irritated and disappointed

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Butter? Just what sort of sandwiches are being made here?