the thing you thought you should have said after being insulted, but its too late.
This film is nothing more than a moral vacuum with a deviant message and as such should be of concern.
— Monsignor Franco Perazzolo, on New Moon.

Checking myself....

awesome-everyday:

I’ll put an apple in my mouth right now and stfu, because comparing homophobia to racisim is kind of like comparing the holocaust to american slavery.

Both of them are tragic, but in very different ways.

And with that: Lunch!

I would actually argue that racism and homophobia are more similar than the Holocaust and slavery, but that’s just me. The only difference between someone not liking me because I’m Black vs. because I’m gay = they can always see I’m Black (i.e. my experience in the world is determined by others’ perception of my skin color). I think homophobia is almost more tragic because it people treat it as a betrayal—like the person in question lied to them about their “real life” or hid something from them. It leads people to think that if only they acted differently/thought differently, everything would be ok, when obviously (for intelligent people) that is false.

Even so, when you think of racist behaviors and ideas in a historical sense, its not that much different than behaviors and ideas about gay men and women now. That, and its not like serious racism doesn’t exist anymore. There are definitely people in this world who would look at me and despise me because of how I look. There are people who would be disgusted by the fact that I date someone who isn’t black, and there are people who are amazed that I can speak, and read, and do math, and think like a normal person. I think the major difference is that no one is going to look at a gay man or woman, and make judgments about their inherent abilities as a person (intelligence, intellectual curiosity, abstract thinking, learning ability, capacity for compassion, etc), whereas, when people look at me, they automatically make those judgments.

Come to think of it, there are people who are amazed that I can do anything, being that I am also a woman. Go figure.

What do you say when a friend of yours tells you something that makes you so sad for that person, that you can’t do anything but cry?

I just recently found myself in this position. A friend of mine recently disclosed some very personal information to me and I broke down and cried in front of him. I was so sad for him, and so sorry that his circumstances pushed him to do things that he didn’t believe in or agree with. He responded by also crying, because I was so upset, and then we had a good cry together.

robot-heart:

spaceships:

shiba inus make my heart mushy.
datatimesemotion: arrowsandaccolades


mameshiba!

robot-heart:

spaceships:

shiba inus make my heart mushy.

datatimesemotion: arrowsandaccolades

mameshiba!


There has to be some point to our existence, right? I think “getting your shit together” means getting your shit to where you want it to be. Not where everyone else has their shit.

Woolie: I’m almost 30, man. I need to get my shit together. (via awesome-everyday)

AMEN. I’m working on that a little bit everyday, but it isn’t easy.

Tumblarity

Why is it you get points for recirculating the same content a million times, but not for uploading original content? Bad Tumblr, bad!

Thoughts on a tv show I've never watched

awesome-everyday:

Every time I see a photo post of some of those big-titted actresses from Mad Men, I’m kinda like… man. That was a shitty time for black people. Honestly it was shitty for everyone.

Even the music was kinda bad in the 60s.

The clothes were hot. The drinks were good. The men sucked a cow nut. Jobs were shit for ladies.

But mad men is a drama, so people dig it for that.

ramble ramble ramble

I also think this every time I watch movies that are set in the 17th-19th centuries. Im like, there wont be ANY black people in this movie that aren’t slaves, servants, or african wise people. I still love them though.

it is less mortifying to believe one’s self unpopular than insignificant, and vanity prefers to assume that indifference is a latent form of unfriendliness.

edith wharton, the house of mirth (via paperbackgirl) (via robot-heart)

Now I know I have to read this book.

new puppies are so exciting:)

new puppies are so exciting:)


Kindle on iPod Touch

OMG I can get sooooo many free trash books!!!!

Zappa

God, I love you.