Last night I had a dream that looked like this. Me, Gina Gershon, & Michael Pitt. It was muy caliente. 🔥💋💘 Thanks @duckslovecats for photoshopping my head on to Michael Pitts gf’s body.
Breaking via ABC News: UN Human Rights Council votes to open inquiry into alleged war crimes in Gaza; U.S. is the ONLY “no” vote.
That’s because the U.S. is a direct accomplice to every war crime that Israel commits.
also if you look at the list of countries
basically all the second and third world countries voted “yes” and european/”western”/first world countries voted “abstain”
they really don’t have two shits to give about brown bodies and colonized peoples
i don’t reblog shit like this but this is so good
If I’m reading this right 100+ thousand women want to go someplace specifically because they want to humiliate the servers and to shame their coworkers.
Nobody will reblog this because it’s tumblr and women get a free pass on being absolutely shitty terrible human beings here but I want you to think for a moment about a hundred thousand men on this site flat out confessing:
"You know what I really want? I want to go some place tonight and I want to publicly humiliate a woman and sexually harass her. Maybe I’ll go on my lunch break tomorrow and talk about how I sexually harassed and victimized her to my female colleagues just so they’ll feel the same sense of shame and embarassment."
You would rightly think them a cruel inhuman monster. There woukd be shrieks of feminist rage. People would be holding it up as proof of “why we need feminism”… Unless you were a woman talking about doing that to a man.
Then that shit is straight ROFLCOPTR and all of tumblr laughs with you.
Christ… so many shit human beings in one place. What are we even doing here?
I don’t think you understand. This isn’t about a woman confessing to some sick idea that she wants to watch men be humiliated. This is a woman flat out stating what it would be like if our society were fucking reversed. Don’t you dare spew your bullshitty “I want you to think for a moment about a hundred thousand men confessing on this site” friend, it’s not just on this site, it’s in the ENTIRE FUCKING WORLD.
Look around. Read that post again. We live in a world where there’s a place called Hooters that literally hires based on the size of a woman’s boobs, where men can make those kind of jokes and women have to comply or else they get fired, where we, as women, feel uncomfortable because we know that no matter where we go, we are being compared, judged, talked about as average conversation.
Now I’m not saying men are horrible. God, no, I understand that not all men are like that, so don’t try to shove that one down my throat either. But let me remind you that Hooters is well-known throughout the country, and yet somehow I’ve only just heard of Chippendales.
So yes, this post is EXACTLY why we need feminism.
I make book sculptures / cut books by working through a book, page by page, cutting around some of the illustrations while removing others. In this way, I build my composition using only the images found in the book.
Works are created using only the pictures that are already in the volumes and the end result is a hollowed out book with a layered composition similar to the Victorian paper theatres that were hugely popular at that time.
The books are sealed around the cut so they can no longer be opened, but are designed to be either hung on the wall or can stand by themselves as an art object.
Should schools teach atheism? No. There’s no need to teach atheism. It’s the natural result of education without indoctrination.
Of course. Every human is born without religious beliefs. There shouldn’t even be a word atheist because that’s what we all are naturally. (via sci-universe)
Why Tumblr should Fall In Love with Frida Kahlo.
YESshe is a legend
She was hella injuried in a trolley accident and spent her entire recovery period propped up in her bed painting non-stop.
Most of her paintings were self portraits where she painted every hair and every ‘flaw’ and highlighted them as a beautiful part of herself
She was ballin oh my gosh