My grandpa died this morning and im of course really sad about it. Something that’s especially sticking with me though is when my sister brought her 14 year old son to the hospital to visit him on Saturday, and when my grandfather was reminded that my nephew was 14 he said, “ah to be 14 again,” this has just kept reoccurring in my mind. I find it inexplicably sad. He lived an amazing life and was a well known music teacher in the area and touched a lot of people, I’m just going to miss him and am having trouble accepting that he’s no longer alive and none of us will ever see him again. How do people deal with death
May 22nd, 2013 // 2 notes
what if all your fingers just turned into tongues… like what would you even do
dude people with vaginas would have the best time getting off
“People with vaginas”
what are those called again
I can’t remember
this is what yahoo payed 1.1billion dollars for
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May 22nd, 2013 // 288,058 notes
Women are afraid of meeting a serial killer. Men are afraid of meeting someone fat.
When Strangers Click, a 2011 documentary about online dating.
It reminds me of that famous Margaret Atwood quote: “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” It also reminds me of something written by one of the mods of Sex Worker Problems: “Misandry irritates. Misogyny kills.”
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May 22nd, 2013 // 28,793 notes
