Baby girls almost a month old. I can’t believe the joy she has brought me. I love her with all of my heart.
You want to get kids out of foster care and into good, loving homes? I’ve got a simple solution to your problem.
Did you know LGBT couples are more likely to adopt older, children of color and disable children than straight couples? LGBT couples tend to adopt ‘undesired’ children more (basically kids no one else wants.)
Reblog if you would date a bisexual person
Like if you wouldn’t because there is “too much competition”
Trying to prove a point to an asshole
Still a little pissed I can’t fly or set things on fire with my mind
The odds of being attacked by a shark in the US are 1 in 11,500,000, but no one gets mad at people who want to avoid the ocean.
The odds of a woman being sexually assaulted in her lifetime are 1 in 6, but if she doesn’t feel safe around strange men she’s a stereotyping bitch.
Strange old world we live in.
How I Met My Consolation Prize
How We Destroyed 9 Seasons Worth of Character Development
How Your Mom is Basically Another Girl That I Banged
How I Got Over Robin — Oh, Just Kidding
some drag queens are a much better influence in young girls than some teen queen pop stars out there.
this was beautiful as shit.
so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.
if you don’t reblog this, fuck you
oh my god this is amazing
there’s something comforting about a bed on the floor, it represents somebody who doesn’t quite have their shit together, i like that.
I miss having my bed on the floor. Teenage life turned adult life too quick
I hate when some things cross my mind and my heart breaks again just like it did back then.
The Unanswered questions, the lies and the doubt are all still there even years later. Pretty sure the pain will be there for the rest of my life.
Especially when the affection is lacking and there’s a bit of neglect.
Something special should come soon. Or at least I hope.