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Posted 2 days ago

Why does this exist?

fortheloveofgeekery:

An official McDonald’s website for black customers.

Posted 3 days ago

Wow. I live in one of the hottest places in the country today. I believe it!

Posted 4 days ago

This guy on Twitter keeps courting me (or is trying to), saying all those little things that get me all aflutter. I especially love when he gives me such cut pet names like: bating beauty, brown shuger, Afroditey and Godess. But, my favorite as hot to be “sweat heart.” Maybe, it’s just his way of saying that he thinks I’m hot.

Posted 5 days ago
Oh! Your last selfies were really really cute ^^ just stopping by to say that I couldn't resist
Anonymous asked

Aww, thank you so much!

Posted 5 days ago

Are you a person of trans experience? Let your voice be heard!

mmheteam:

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Posted 5 days ago

the-uncensored-she:

harboua:

This country is such a fucking joke. Did you know that if we were to divide the income in this country fairly it would be about 300,000 per person. That’s annually. You could give each person in this country 100,000 and still have enough to invest in infrastructure and research. Instead we have people who don’t have water, don’t have their basic human rights fulfilled, because they don’t have enough to pay a bill. 

Capitalism is inhumane.
Posted 5 days ago

Oh! And, here is a picture of two beautiful damselflies!

Posted 5 days ago

Today’s selfies. I’m so in my element out here, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. If I had my way, I’d lead the life of a hermit, living in a cottage in the somewhere where there are 4 distinct seasons; someplace away from the rude, predatory people, the people who go out of their way to shame and harm others. If it meant having to live alone, I could cope with that, knowing that I could live my life in peace. I would love that. Of course, I’d still have my WiFi!

Posted 5 days ago

Some photos from earlier today when some friends took me to the woods (specifically, Blue River and Longview Lake)! Being back in the woods again made me really nostalgic. I’m a country girl at heart; I grew up in the country and sights like these were as common as cheating politicians.

Posted 1 week ago

sandflake:

shehateme:

theseraphimwolf:

Serendipity saying it how it is

(Dogma, 1999)

Always reblog Dogma.

Posted 1 week ago

I wish I had a good friend or confidante. There are so many things going on in my life that I’m all bit forced to keep to myself because everyone I know and love would stress out, freak out or worry about if I ever shared it with them. I’m just tired of telling people “I’m fine.”

Posted 1 week ago

I’ve lost so much and have had so much taken from me these past few years, and especially these past few months that, when I do get something, have somethng or keep something, I find myself questioning everything. Why do I have it? How long will it last before it’s gone, gets lost or is taken from me? Mostly, I feel as though I don’t deserve it at all. Whether it’s good food, a nice phone—even love. I fight with myself all the time to try not only to understand, but to accept the few things I do have; especially love. I know that my crippling derpression has greatly affected my beloved, and I can only hope and beg that she won’t abandon me, which, after all of the things I’ve put her through these past few months, I wouldn’t blame, judge or resent her for doing. I just hope that she knows that I love her so very, very much and that she is willing to hold on just a little bit longer.

Posted 1 week ago

Before “American Idol,” “the X Factor,” and the “the Voice,” there were shows like “Star Search” and “Puttin’ on the Hits.” This photo is from the latter. My mom (far right) and 2 of her friends were chosen to perform the Supremes song “Stop in the name of Love” back in 1988. This was 2 years before she became a professional jazz singer/songwriter.

Posted 1 week ago

I needn’t go into detail about everything that’s wrong with this buffoon’s demand, however, I will say this: what in the world does his comment have to do with anything he’s replying to? It’s a photo album about puns. There’s no comment or caption he’s replying to; there’s no context. He’s just having a conversation with himself as if answering a question he only wishes I’d asked him. Cuckoo!
(also “dew