mordant kitten
welp
This is a very dark day.
and people wonder why i laugh whenever they try to go “YEAH WELL THIS IS WHAT THE DICTIONARY SAYS” because come the fuck on
/headdesk /headdesk /headdesk
We can’t get a reasonable update to the definitions of racism or sexism that notes the difference between -isms and simple prejudice, but let some whiny manchildren sob out their dramatic manpain about that bitch who won’t let him fuck her even though he asked nicely, and they get their very own brand-new entry.
But dictionaries are totally never biased and always neutral and objective, AMIRITE? They totally don’t make shitty decisions about what to include, what to update, and things like that. No, NEVER.
*rolls eyes*.
Not over the moon about this, no.
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME
fuck everything
We need a new term to lobby into the Oxford. Like creep zone. A place you’d never put a FRIEND. A friend understands one-way sexual attraction is a fact of life and chooses whether s/he can stay in those circumstances, and stays friends or goes. two-person, adult dynamic. Choir: I am preaching to it.
I’m gonna reblog this until everyone in existence knows about this
I love this cat. He’s like, “omg please do the thing. do the thing where you touch my head andAAAA YES THANK YOUUUU”
(Source: nowimthevillain, via idlnmclean)
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If I had one wish, it would be to grant mutual, universal understanding between all conscious creatures, for Five Minutes.
Which is to say, you are every one of you extremely lucky that I haven’t found some way to guarantee my wishes coming true.
- 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
(via violenceisbeautiful)
so the other day my mom looked outside and saw my cat and freaked out because he’d escaped so she bribed him back in with a treat and closed the door
then she turned around and saw two of my cat sitting there and realized she’d let in a practically identical stray so she shooed him out again
now my (actual) cat spends HOURS every day with his nose pressed against the window or screen door and the twin cat on the other side and they just hold their paws out to one another and sit there mournfully
it’s actually the most tragic romantic cat love story of all timeI really want to know the end of this story. I would so adopt that other cat.
(via fasterwouldbebetter)