So everyone knows what this is right?
and their slogan: “It gives you wings”
well let me bring in this motherfucker
Well it always bothered me how he has wings while no one else gets them until they go god tier. So my brother tells me:
"Well you know how he was raised by a sort of bull sprite?"
"and rufioh’s hair and outfit have alot of red?"
"RUFIOH IS RED BULL"
I REPEAT, RUFIOH IS RED BULL
Facing this stuff in real life is not like school. In school, if you make a mistake you can just try again tomorrow, but out there, when you’re a second away from being murdered or watching a friend die right before your eyes… you don’t know what that’s like.
the fact that people think wearing makeup is a form of lying constantly amazes me like unless you’re a nudist and don’t use deodorant you really can’t talk
"It’s called the TARDIS. It can travel anywhere in time and space. And it’s mine!”
at my wedding, I want 9 people dressed up as the members of the fellowship of the ring to attend and halfway through the vows they stand up and start arguing until the one dressed up as Frodo shouts “I will do it, I will take the ring to the bride!”
then it just falls silent as he slowly brings me the Ring of Power
hey„„ uh„, Dylan
can we cosplay as marshall lee and prince bubblegum sometime? uwu
Hey look, it’s a vagina!
More specifically, it’s my vagina. And you know what? It’s pretty awesome. It’s an amazing, elaborate, wonderful, mysterious part of my body that I am not afraid of or ashamed of. My labia is different than some. There’s hair all around it. Blood comes out of it sometimes. Inside of it is a tunnel to the incredible female reproductive system. It’s capable of popping out a human baby. It’s capable of orgasms so great they make me cry.
In my opinion, there is no reason at all why this area of the body has to be hidden between our legs and whispered about behind closed doors. When I was a kid, I was convinced for a certain amount of time that I had a penis because I had never seen a vagina and some strange dictionary definition made that seem accurate. I was terrified that the whole world hadn’t noticed at birth that I was actually a boy.
When I started masturbating, I was convinced that I was the only girl in the world who did and thought that girls weren’t supposed to do that and I was horrible and gross. Once, when a guy hesitated before going down on me, I thought there must be something horrible and wrong about me and I wouldn’t let anybody put their face between my legs for a year.
Having a vagina can be terrifying. When I was younger and really wanted to know if mine looked the same as anybody else’s, I could never go up to a friend and say, “Hey, can I see your vagina and you can see mine? I’m just curious what it looks like!” We could compare our eyes, hair, tummies, teeth, toes, ears or noses, but never in my life has anybody offered to show me their vagina simply to see what it looks like.
I have done many internet searches in an attempt to find normal, everyday pictures of vaginas. And while I have found some, there are certainly not as many as I think there should be. So my answer to that is this photo. A normal, boring picture of my vagina. Because I honestly believe it’s important for both men and women to see what our bodies really look like and realize that we’re all a little bit different and that’s perfectly ok.
vaginas are the best
Mandela fought against apartheid and white minority rule in South Africa for decades, spent twenty-seven years in prison for his work, and was eventually elected President in 1994. In 1993 he and F.W. de Klerk received the Nobel Peace Prize “for their work for the peaceful termination of the apartheid regime, and for laying the foundations for a new democratic South Africa”.