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thehighwayaisle:

You know sweatpants?

In Australia we call them trakky-dacks. 

im starting to think you aussies are just fucking with us

we actually aren’t and that’s the horrendous part.

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grandpafrowns:
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Genius!
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musicalluna:

OKAY BUT THE BEST THING ABOUT THIS IS THAT STEVE KEPT THE RADIO SPECIFICALLY TO SHOW HER THAT IT GOT SHOT AND HE COULDN’T CALL HER.

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kytri:
“I know this sign is supposed to be anti-equal rights but I can’t help but read it as pro-Satan.
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kytri:

I know this sign is supposed to be anti-equal rights but I can’t help but read it as pro-Satan.

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I am 16. I’m dancing to my favorite pop song at my friends birthday party when a boy whose name I do not even know comes over and slaps my ass. My face flushes with redness and I sit down for the rest of the night avoiding the eyes of everyone in the room.

Later, I ask him why he thought it was okay to invade my body without my consent. He says it was a joke.

I don’t laugh.

I am 12. Every girl in my grade is dragged to the school’s auditorium, where we are told that ‘dressing like sluts’ in ninety degree will not be tolerated, and that we will get two detentions if anyone finds our clothing distracting. 

Later, I find out that, while we were being lectured on our own bodies, all of the boys stayed in their homerooms and watched a movie, because ‘It’s natural for boys to get aroused, the girls are the ones that have to cover up, they’re causing a problem and taking away from the education of others.’ 

I don’t understand any of it.

I am 7.  I stand up at bat in gym class and blatantly miss the hollow plastic ball that is thrown in my direction. The whole class bursts out laughing. ‘You hit like a girl,’ one of the boys hollers to me.

Later, I ask my female gym teacher why hitting ‘like a girl’ is a bad thing. She smiles at me sympathetically as she says ‘Honey, it just is.’

I don’t smile back.

I am a girl, and since the day I was born, my gender has become synonymous to weakness, incapability, and inadequacy.

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And that isn’t fucking okay.
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pizzaismylifepizzaisking:
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“starwhalesandfogfish:
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I WILL HAVE ALL THE KITTY FRIENDS
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so important.
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Slow blinking by a cat (sort...

pizzaismylifepizzaisking:

the-best-medicine:

starwhalesandfogfish:

ultrafacts:

potatoething:

melodramatic-wallflower:

ultrafacts:

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I WILL HAVE ALL THE KITTY FRIENDS

so important.

Slow blinking by a cat (sort of an eyes-almost-closed look, almost trance-like) is a good sign — one that says, “You’re my buddy, and I feel comfortable hanging out with you.

It turns out that cats do a lot of talking with their eyes — the eyes are part of a feline’s communication system. If you are directly staring a cat down, you’ll only make that cat nervous. They see a stare-down like this as a threat. [x]

…okay, this explains why cats LOVE people who are allergic, including me (although I love the little buggers back, they’re sho cute). I’ve been taught that, at least among humans, eye contact = interest. So if I make eye contact with a cat, I automatically look away so they won’t come up and ask for attention/set off my allergies.

THIS EXPLAINS WHY THEY  LOVE ME

this works so well ive convinced some of my friends that im a cat whisperer 

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thatstupidamerican:

Read this, then read it again

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