Just Me, At the Moment

edgeplay-co-uk:

toady I learned something from Tumblr 

You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.

Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.

Danielle Laporte (via splitterherzen)
torbooks:

Writing advice from Neil Gaiman.

torbooks:

Writing advice from Neil Gaiman.

kendallnelsonart:

Here’s a little animation I tossed together to celebrate the Matterhorn Bobsleds’ 55th birthday!

skintimate:

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skintimate:

Do you know someone who is beautiful on the inside? Show us her inner glow for a chance to win amazing prizes for both of you! Visit skintimate.tumblr.com. No purchase necessary. See Official Rules

What if
all women were bigger and stronger than you
and thought they were smarter

What if
women were the ones who started wars

What if
too many of your friends had been raped by women wielding giant dildos
and no K-Y Jelly

What if
the state trooper
who pulled you over on the New Jersey Turnpike
was a woman
and carried a gun

What if
the ability to menstruate
was the prerequisite for most high-paying jobs

What if
your attractiveness to women depended
on the size of your penis

What if
every time women saw you
they’d hoot and make jerking motions with their hands

What if
women were always making jokes
about how ugly penises are
and how bad sperm tastes

What if
you had to explain what’s wrong with your car
to big sweaty women with greasy hands
who stared at your crotch
in a garage where you are surrounded
by posters of naked men with hard-ons

What if
men’s magazines featured cover photos
of 14-year-old boys
with socks
tucked into the front of their jeans
and articles like:
“How to tell if your wife is unfaithful”
or
“What your doctor won’t tell you about your prostate”
or
“The truth about impotence”

What if
the doctor who examined your prostate
was a woman
and called you “Honey”

What if
you had to inhale your boss’s stale cigar breath
as she insisted that sleeping with her
was part of the job

What if
you couldn’t get away because
the company dress code required
you wear shoes
designed to keep you from running

And what if
after all that
women still wanted you
to love them.

For the Men Who Still Don’t Get It, written 20 years ago by Carol Diehl. 

She wrote a post about the history of this poem that is worth reading.

(via merokok)

malformalady:

The latest bone gun by New Zealand bone artist – Mahalski – is  a life-size AK47 (330mm x 940mm)  featuring bones from  rabbit, stoat, ferret, sheep, hawk, pheasant, wallaby,  snapper, snake, blackbird,  tarakihi, hedgehog, broad-billed prion , shear water, thrush, seal ,cat and possum (plus a single bone from the skull of an extinct  moa ). It is displayed standing  upright on two rods on a piece of recycled matai timber (1130mm x 2000m).
Photos by Michael Hall and Loren Squires.

malformalady:

The latest bone gun by New Zealand bone artist – Mahalski – is  a life-size AK47 (330mm x 940mm)  featuring bones from  rabbit, stoat, ferret, sheep, hawk, pheasant, wallaby,  snapper, snake, blackbird,  tarakihi, hedgehog, broad-billed prion , shear water, thrush, seal ,cat and possum (plus a single bone from the skull of an extinct  moa ). It is displayed standing  upright on two rods on a piece of recycled matai timber (1130mm x 2000m).

Photos by Michael Hall and Loren Squires.

fuckyeahawesomehouses:

Cute Remodeled Madrid Home