Bevendre

nathan-traveler:

I can’t stop listening to this.
And I don’t even know anything about Opera other than what I learned from Looney Tunes.

Il Barbiere di Siviglia-Largo al Factotum
A classic.

creepypyramid:

I speak the language of the sjw’s, allow me to translate their more popular phrases
“Male tears”
Translation: “i am a bully and i love it”
“Check your privilege”
Translation: “i don’t like your opinion, so i’m going to use something you were born with to censor it”
“It’s not my job to educate you”
Translation: “i have no idea what i’m talking about, but the internet said something was true so it must be”

Thank you for your time

(via libby-doe-mods-denofiniquity-de)

deux-zero-deux:

it actually is illegal. officers are required to wear their name tags for accountability purposes.
if a cashier can be penalized for being on the clock without a name tag, so can an officer. the biggest fucked up part about it is that you can’t even report it to their superiors because their superiors probably told them to remove their tags.

(via dragon-bunz)

I am become dizziness, destroyer of equilibrium.

leceiju:

four-not-traitors:
askerenjaegerisfuckingawesome:
thefingerfuckingfemalefury:
no-indignity:
thetremblingofmyhand:
echoandivory:
maidousuji:
caulkings:
YEEEEEEEHAWWWWWWWWWWWWW
HERE’S A LINK FOR YOU LOVELIES
YEHAW FUCK YEAH
Seriously?? This is huge like if Texas can do it, all of those other states certainly can.
lowlier
JAACK THEY DID THE THING
SUCH excellent news! :D
Now we can have openly gay cowboys.
YES! I AM NOW EVEN MORE PROUD OF WHERE I LIVE!
out of all the homophobic states, Texas, of all states, does the thing

(via travelererrant)

what is the most noticeable thing of my art style?

tadmod:

artsparkmod:
accursedasche:
Explain?
jumping on the wagon
Enough room on that wagon for one more?

(via tadmod-deactivated20181218)

garnetquyen:

This movie is so fun and colorful! I enjoyed it much more than I thought I would, the music is spot on. And I really like the relationship between Groot and Rocket, he’s like a proud papa raccoon ahahaha 8’))))))

(via libby-doe-mods-denofiniquity-de)

(via the-chibster)

Depression is a scary thing.

One of the scary things about depression is how it skews one’s perception of the world, and of their life. One hundred blessings, friends and experiences that have brought joy and laughter appear to be nothing. One single act, phrase, or observation consumes the mind and thoughts, and just lead to more and more and more, no matter how great or small the complaints or criticisms may be.

All of the successes of one’s life crumble before a single failure. All of the happy times with friends and family and loved ones are but hearsay after a string of harsh words. Every compliment ever received is ash in the mouth after a single insult.

Perhaps the scariest thing about depression, though, is how it can affect anyone, no matter their lot in life. It’s a sickness of the mind, and a poisoning of the soul that does not care who it touches, or when. It can make the brightest star and the lowliest grains of sand feel equally without worth or purpose. No matter how often they are told how important their light is, how firm the support they have given, it means nothing when depression hits.

It doesn’t need a trigger, though it may help. It doesn’t need a source. That makes it all the worse. Depression doesn’t feel as bad when you can find out what put you in that state. When you can’t though? That’s when it’s really scary.

Right now, I’m scared.

People outside the U.S.: The fuck is going on in America?
People inside the U.S.: The fuck is going on here?