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when a debate starts in class and you tell yourself you’re not gonna get involved but then some kid you hate says smth real stupid and/or wrong
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all of apricot’s patterns in one post! including night & day versions of the outdoor patterns. they match circle grass in late february.
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Rape culture is seeing a huge publication call a woman a “tease” over a bathing suit she’s wearing on fucking vacation
Who the fuck writes these and thinks this is ok Why the fuck is this news
Why the fuck would you call a woman in a bathing suit a tease
STOP SEXUALIZING OUR BODIES
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you know when youre playing pokeman and you walk up to a pokemon to talk to it and you already know its only gonna say like… gryaaah… but u do it anyway
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25/10/2015, the Netherlands - Pictures by me.
Please don’t remove the captions.
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Illustration about Native American boys who have to cut off their braids to follow school dress codes.
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2 years ago today, on November 22, 2014, Tamir Rice was shot by the police for playing with a toy gun sitting on the swing in a city park in Cleveland, Ohio.
Police officer Timothy Loehmann fired two shots, one of the shots hit Tamir in his torse which resulted in him dying the following day.
Tamir would have turned 14 years old earlier this year - on June 25. But he was killed by a cop who was never held accountable for the murder.
We will never forget you #TamirRice. Rest in peace, sweet angel.
#BlackLivesMatter
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Don’t worry about your body.
It isn’t as small as it once was,
but honestly, the world
needs more of you.
You look in the mirror
like you’ve done something wrong,
but you are perfect.
Anyone who says otherwise
is telling a lie
to make you feel weak.
And you know better.
You have survived every single day
for as long as
you’ve been alive.
You could spit fire
if you wanted.
Clementine von Radics, “A Poem For My Mother When She Doesn’t Feel Beautiful” (via over-the-rainbows)
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