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02

Jun

King Jaffe Joffer: Who has the most fearsome mob on Tumblr?

kingjaffejoffer:

It starts out innocently enough, you make an offhand comment about something you saw on your dash and quickly forget about it and move on with your day. You close the Tumblr app on your phone and order a frap at Starbucks, completely unaware of the shitstorm you just started.

Your supposedly…

oh goodness

30

May

letsbethebestblogger:

konekosilvertail:

psychosomatica:

ostolero:

the other one didnt have jpeg artifacts you fat nasty trash

No. Just, no. This really pisses me off, and let me tell you about it.
THIS IS SHIT. This is the biggest pile of bull shit I’ve seen all week. I don’t care if this is supposed to be “funny”, to be “a joke”, because it’s not fucking funny. No one should be posting this, no one should be reblogging this, no one should think this is alright. Thinking, “oh, how funny, why don’t I reblog this? It’s cute, it’s a joke, haha a good laugh at myself, other people can laugh too,” but jokes are only funny when there’s truth in them. To use this towards yourself in jest is to in some small way whisper in the darkest corner of your heart, “It’s true”. And it’s not.
There’s a power in words. To say them to someone, to have them said to you, is only the beginning. It does not even matter if they are serious or lighthearted, because once you take those words in to your heart and begin repeating them to yourself, that is when they begin to have power over you. What starts as something carelessly said without consequence does not remain without consequence. I used to joke casually about my weight, my thighs, my body. My friends picked it up from me and began making the jokes, too, and it stuck all throughout high school. And once you say something enough times, you begin to believe it. It becomes true. If there was one thing I could take back, it would be the first time the words left my lips, because they haven’t left me since. Not a single. Fucking. Day.
No one should be saying these words, to themselves or others, because they are not worthy of you and they are not true. No one, not a single person on here, is trash. None of you deserve to be called nasty. And if you’re fat? Who says that that’s a bad thing? Why is being fat being made synonymous with being trash, with nastiness? What kind of message is this supposed to be sending? To your friends, the people you care about, what are you telling them by posting this?
You are all of you gorgeous, creative, intelligent, compassionate, wonderful human beings, and I don’t EVER want to see this on my dash again.
This really annoys me.





oh god my

letsbethebestblogger:

konekosilvertail:

psychosomatica:

ostolero:

the other one didnt have jpeg artifacts you fat nasty trash

No. Just, no. This really pisses me off, and let me tell you about it.

THIS IS SHIT. This is the biggest pile of bull shit I’ve seen all week. I don’t care if this is supposed to be “funny”, to be “a joke”, because it’s not fucking funny. No one should be posting this, no one should be reblogging this, no one should think this is alright. Thinking, “oh, how funny, why don’t I reblog this? It’s cute, it’s a joke, haha a good laugh at myself, other people can laugh too,” but jokes are only funny when there’s truth in them. To use this towards yourself in jest is to in some small way whisper in the darkest corner of your heart, “It’s true”. And it’s not.

There’s a power in words. To say them to someone, to have them said to you, is only the beginning. It does not even matter if they are serious or lighthearted, because once you take those words in to your heart and begin repeating them to yourself, that is when they begin to have power over you. What starts as something carelessly said without consequence does not remain without consequence. I used to joke casually about my weight, my thighs, my body. My friends picked it up from me and began making the jokes, too, and it stuck all throughout high school. And once you say something enough times, you begin to believe it. It becomes true. If there was one thing I could take back, it would be the first time the words left my lips, because they haven’t left me since. Not a single. Fucking. Day.

No one should be saying these words, to themselves or others, because they are not worthy of you and they are not true. No one, not a single person on here, is trash. None of you deserve to be called nasty. And if you’re fat? Who says that that’s a bad thing? Why is being fat being made synonymous with being trash, with nastiness? What kind of message is this supposed to be sending? To your friends, the people you care about, what are you telling them by posting this?

You are all of you gorgeous, creative, intelligent, compassionate, wonderful human beings, and I don’t EVER want to see this on my dash again.



This really annoys me.

oh god my

tragic-girl:

i hate this album

OH GOODNESS YES

tragic-girl:

i hate this album

OH GOODNESS YES

fisherpon:

dewzilla:


damn gurl you smellin fine
shit is that watermelon 

I bet you thought I wasn’t serious when I said I shipped it
I BET
YOU DIDN’T
BELIEVE ME



so ok with this

fisherpon:

dewzilla:

damn gurl you smellin fine

shit is that watermelon 

I bet you thought I wasn’t serious when I said I shipped it

I BET

YOU DIDN’T

BELIEVE ME

so ok with this

29

May

STOP IT SCOTT PILGRIM

(Source: tylerfromspace)

lellolamb:

people who only ship canon couples.

oh god this

You Are So Beautiful by ~Maruta-chan6STOP GIVING ME THIS FEELS

You Are So Beautiful by ~Maruta-chan6

STOP GIVING ME THIS FEELS

28

May

hahahaha noi can appreciate that max is happyhe should just stop making music

hahahaha no
i can appreciate that max is happy
he should just stop making music

(Source: sayanythingconfessions)

I Daydream of Feisty

howdoponieswork:

Recently Kaitlyn of babysealburritos and I did a spontaneous OC pony shipping picture RP on her blog. Sort of a collaborative comic! It was tons of fun and we’re going to continue the story, and I wanted to have the whole first night compiled in one place.

The players in this story are Daydream (my OC), and Feisty Fetlocks, who’s the R63 version of Kaitlyn’s OC (Hasty Hooves). The art alternates between the two of us. Anyway, let’s go!

(Don’t blame Kaitlyn for that awful title that was me)

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Daydream: “So… does that mean Feisty Fetlocks likes mares? :3c”

“Why? You interested?”

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i love you guys

26

May

i really always have to reblog

(Source: iamliketinkerbell)