Siblings and Tumblr
I love that point in a friendship when you get what the other person’s style is - their “thing.” You see a knit jersey tie and think of them immediately; a type of weather, a bad movie, a woman’s outfit. You know, with absolute certainty, that your friend would enjoy this thing with you more than anyone else in the world. You feel closer in that moment of recognition, even if they’re not there.
– me when it me (via chaoticclassicism)
How sexism works.
What happens at Skeleton Rave stays at Skeleton Rave
I got nine lives
Usin’ every one of them and runnin’ wild
Guys, look. They finally made a baby stroller for wheelchair-bound mothers. This is so important.