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do you ever see photosets from a fandom you’re not a part of and want to reblog it just because it’s so pretty
GET IGNORED SO MUCH BITCHES CALL ME TERMS AND CONDITIONS
at least you get accepted no matter what
that’s the most uplifting thing i’ve seen all day
(Source: stevebrule)
I miss Drake and Josh
They were just so Drakey and Joshy
He was so sassy
And he was so thick
I miss them so much
A-fucking-men. We’re not the fucking supernatural fandom. I always thought that there was no “he is better than him” in the Boondock fandom, but ever since that Norman craze really started to get like thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissss big shit just gets worse and worse. I am in no way…*sneaks in* I was a Daryl fan.. but then I took an arrow to the knee! Let’s not joke. I really was a Daryl fan, but then I watched some other Norman movies and I became a Norman fan. And watching The Boondock Saints I became Sean fan. And I really LOVE Sean, and I totally agree with you, I’m saying this because (i think) not all “Daryl fangirls” are ruiner…
I didn’t say that, don’t worry. Same over here. I watched Walking Dead 2/(3?) years ago, fell in love with it, really got interested in Daryl/Norman, watched some movies, rediscovered Boondock Saints, fell in love with it, Connor became my favourite character, got more interested in Sean, fell in love with Sean. It doesn’t matter how you got to love them, cos all the “I watched it earlier/because of the storyline/because of this and that elitists are just as bad as the hardcore fangirls. And I’m just as much of a big fan of Daryl because he is an interesting character. And hey, I wrote three longass fics about him! Says enough. We certainly do not mean all the Daryl fangirls. More like the type of fangirls that go “omg Daryl <333” under every single Norman Reedus video. People who bash other characters because they’re not Daryl. People who bash other actors because they’re not Norman Reedus. That sort of fangirls who go batshit crazy over everything Norman, who post shit like “if Daryl dies we riot/stop watching the show” and so on and so on. There’s a difference between being a fan and being an absolute fanatic if you ask me (although it basically means the same thing)
Dan berates himself silently, realizing that the only reason he’s noticed how much Jones is looking at him is because he’s been watching Jones instead of the telly. He tells himself that he’s seen this film so many times since he’s moved in that it’s just more fun to watch the way Jones’ face still lights up with surprise and delight in all the right places, the way he mouths half the words along with Ash. He tells himself there is nothing weird about being distracted by your flatmate’s mouth, the curve of his lip, the way his front teeth stick out slightly too far and overlap the tiniest bit…
(Source: posie-)
let me fucking tell u a lil something something about the day of silence
when i was in 9th grade i joined my school’s gsa and found out that gay straight alliances dont really do anything at all
it was pretty much just an hour after school where obnoxious gay boys and self righteous straight girls making posters and shit that would eventually be torn down and vandalised the day after they were hung up
so heres a brief summary of my first day of silence:
in french class my teacher called on me repeatedly and mocked me every single time i didnt verbally answer until i couldnt stand it anymore and had to answer her
throughout the day kids made fun of me and mocked me and wouldnt shut the fuck up and listen when i tried to explain what it was for
other than that i was ignored
same thing in 10th grade
mocked ridiculed and overall ignored
and the same in 11th grade
and this year i finally fucking realised
im angry
im pissed
and its time to get really fucking loud
today this self righteous ally in my public affairs class went up to the board and wrote: “if you’re not doing the day of silence youre—”
the bell rang and she erased it
but if was really bothering me all day
im what
if im not doing the day of silence im what
wrong? homophobic? a disgusting piece of human garbage?
no
i dont need a self righteous straight person telling me that i am wrong and bad and evil on a day that is supposed to support and help my type of people
i dont need people who dont know oppression and who dont know what silence is except on one fucking day in the calendar year telling me what i should and should not do
in lunch this straight kid at my lunch table had a white board and i told him that what he is doing is 5000000% useless and it made me angry
do you know what he told me
“stop being so cynical”
yes
stop being cynical
stop being cynical and mad and angry when i am the only one at this lunch table with the right to be so
stop being cynical when i have done this for four years and not a single thing has changed and this is doing absolutely nothing to help me at all
im going to be cynical and im going to be mad and im going to be angry and im going to be loud but im not going to be SILENT
what good has silence done me
what good does silence do me when my straight friends talk about their new boyfriends when ive had a girlfriend for months and i can n e v e r talk about her because my poor poor straight friends might be uncomfortable
what good does silence do me when im on the bus and someone’s calling someone else a pussy faggot or a dyke and im too afraid to say anything because they know where i live and they are Those Kinds Of People and im afraid to even breathe near them in fear that they might physically hurt me
silence does nothing for me
do you know what being loud and angry does for me
being loud and angry when a guy in the breakroom at work started throwing around words like tr*nny and he-she and i told him to fucking cut it out and not a single person who works at my store has said a single problematic thing in my presence since
being loud and angry when everyone in my women in lit class did the same thing and telling them that they should be ashamed of themselves for being so blatantly disrespectful and they shut up instantly and my teacher thanked me for doing her job for her
being loud and angry when people support rape culture and slut shaming and every single problematic thing in this universe has gotten me places
thats right
newsflash: silence gets you nowhere and being loud and angry is what actually works
silence is a tool of oppression and should not be appropriated to make a trendy social statement
silence is not the tool of my trade
im going to be loud and im going to be angry
and you are going to listen
‘one day, i will go to comic con’ the broke blogger who lives hundreds of miles away from san diego whispers softly to her laptop screen
i asked my italian grandfather if the rough parts of italy were called the spaghetto and look at me w/ so much shame
