September 2011
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Cross what you have done/true. (not that anyone... →
pornocreep:
Appearance
I have/had piercings besides the ears. May have to retire navel soon.
I want piercings besides the ears. Septum, nipples, nostrils, labret… Maybe.
I have many scars
I tan easily.
I wish my hair was a different color. Half do, half don’t.
I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color. Lots!
I have/want a tattoo.
I can be self-conscious about...
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Hey, guys, I know most of you don't care about...
disgustinghuman:
theysayshesadykebutiknow:
Could you sign this petition? :)
It’s so California can’t take away Wiccan/Pagan rights under Freedom of Religion, which means that Pagan/Wiccans would be able to get fired from their jobs for the religions, and discriminated against in many other ways that would be legal.
It would mean a lot to me.
xx
Ley
what the fuck… California of all...
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You cannot win a nuclear war
danncove:
Just watched Threads, which is a BBC programme from 1984 detailing the run-up to and after effects of nuclear war in Sheffield, finishing 13 years after with society more or less completely collapsed. It was the most depressing thing I’ve ever seen, and has made me glad to not be under the same constant fear of nuclear annihilation that my parents were, even if there’s still more...
I think it would be nice to be able to wear extravagant hats, and gloves, and...
– Dita Von Teese (via fuckyeahitsayme)
[TW: DISCUSSION OF TRIGGER]You CAN be triggered by...
feministdykeslut:
It tenses you up. Gets you anxious. You think about all the words and images you are triggered by, preparing yourself for the trigger. This is how your mind plays tricks on you. You have no fucking clue the trauma I went through. That for a whole year I was in such self denial that I didn’t even think it happened.
So, yeah it is possible to be triggered by a threat of being...
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PC
tommyxvx:
You call it being politically correct, I call it not being an asshole all the god damn time.
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24th September 2011
The Boy is in Leeds, with my ex. They’ve gone to see Oi Polloi. This will be the second time I’ve missed the opportunity to see them. The Boy will doubtless return at some unearthly hour tonight, completely off his face and therefore be a mardy git tomorrow, or possibly not even turn up. Giving me no prior warning for either scenario of course. Ugh.
And I’m cold. And I know...
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