Hey let's maybe not be dicks to new celebrities coming here? I've seen a lot of concerning posts about Ryan Reynolds but like.... He's got ONE post. We don't know what he'll be like on here and even if he's using it to advertise his stuff, just block/ignore him!! Don't be rude bc he decided to literally just show up
I swear to god, tumblr is so relaxing.
I dont much care for celebs in general but whenever one of them is trending it's just people casually talking about them. (or in case of gerard way going a lil insane.)
usually theres no cancel parties, no gossip, no blown out of proportion bs. of course there are some specks of it but not even close to the amount on other platforms.
stuff I rly like starts trending randomly just because people start talking about it for no reason again. it's like my favourite things just dropping by to say hi.
this site is so chill
i have another bomb to throw, girls who hated pink and femininity in childhood were not experiencing internalized misogyny; it was a rejection of the conditioning pushed on us from birth which we never felt passion for and grew resentful towards because of adults’ insistence on us following the rules of being a girl. when you hit middle-high school and get more say in how you look it feels fucking incredible to reject and be openly hostile to the things you were forced to embrace your whole life. you people just don’t know what internalized misogyny is and tumblr choice feminism lied to you
My mother also talked about periods to my brothers.
When I first got mine I had terrible cramps. Crippling cramps. I once was camping with my family and a few of my big brother’s friends when my period came. My cramps were so bad that my mom gave me a full pain killer ( I was 13 and before that she only gave me pills cut in half).
I literally laid down on my parents’ air mattress and cried in pain for an hour before the pill kicked in.
My brothers friend came in to the big tent and I was just curled up and sobbing. Now, I was quite the tomboy and was known to rough house with my brothers and their friends and made sure I wasnt seen as just “a little girl.” So my brother’s friend was confused to see me openly weeping in the fetal position (seriously, these were the worst cramps I have had in my life. My vision went white). He asked what was wrong with me.
My big brother stood up immediately and suggested a nice long hike. During this hike I am sure he had a pretty awkward conversation with his friend explaining menstrual cramps, because when they got back the pain pill had (mostly) kicked in and I was sitting up at a table when my brother’s friend sheepishly asked me if I was feeling better. I said I was better, and he said good.
When we made s'mores that night my brother and his friend kept me well supplied with chocolate.
Making sure sons know as much about periods and menstruation as daughters makes them better brothers, better sons better fathers, and better men. A man that understands a period will not lightly accuse a woman of “being on her period” if the woman is in an argument.
Copenhagen, Denmark (by Artem Shuba)
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“the arts and sciences are completely separate fields that should be pitted against each other” the overlap of the arts and sciences make up our entire perceivable reality they r fucking on the couch
is anyone else feeling stuck and waiting for something that will never come in order to start living or is it just me?
We’ll never die