The concept of purity is banned you may choose between
+ sterility
+ contamination with organic matter
+ contamination with inorganic matter
+ shutting the fuck up and examining why you can’t frame anything that isn’t mired in the mentality of an extremely narrow form of Christian dogma even when you’re taking about like… food.
Tag: tbh
Worst Case vs. Best Case Scenarios by Karina Farek.
This is a great joke, but it’s also a wonderful strategy for reducing anxiety that I learned about in therapy. If you’re ever nervous about something, just ask yourself: what’s the best thing that can happen? What’s the worst thing? What will most likely happen?
It does wonders for your nerves, really does.
My counsellor walks me through this all the time and it works??
Um…I really like this.
this is amazing and also I love it tyvm
Show creator: so here’s a
witty, smart, well-thought character, with a rich background, complex past, and (s)he has lots of interesting quirks and skills…
Tumblr: YEAH, OKAY, BUT IS (S)HE TRANS? HOMOSEXUAL? POC?
Show creator: why does it ma~
Tumblr: BOOOOOOORING!!!!
Show creator: actually yes
Tumblr: this is their only defining characteristic and this show is now only for people represented by that quality if they also agree with me on every subjectShow creator: And they have some flaws/ or they’re a villain
Tumblr: This show is a homophobic, transphobic, racist, misogynistic pile of crap and all it’s fans are crap too.Tumblr: *harasses and sends death threats to people over the show*
Show Creator: This is not why I made this show, I wanted to be inclusive and subversive but also make people happy, and this isn’t good, please stop it.
Tumblr: OMG So you like child porn and hate gay people!?!?!?!?!?!?!
The fact that every single one of these has happened exactly like this is really depressing.
People In the notes: WeLl MaYbe If 100% Of EvErYtHiNg In ThE mEdIa WaSnT sTrAiGhT wHiTe PeOpLe We WoUlDnT aCt LiKe ThIs.
That’s not true, you kids are just insufferable jackasses who are never happy
That’s not true, you kids are just insufferable jackasses who are never happy
I want to love an imperfect god:
A god who makes mistakes;
A god who knows sins like sisters,
Who made the queer children in his image
And looked upon his work and saw that it was good;
A god of “Judge not less ye be judged, in which case
Rain your tongues upon them like darts
Until your oppressors lie cowering at your feet.”
I want to love a god who stole me fire
And taught me to make a net;
How to put myself before others
And how to throw bricks at police officers.
A god who walks city streets at midnight
In high heels and glitter
To break bread with homeless children.
A god who displaces kings
And ushers in the winter
Once summer leaves him bored.
“Forgive me, Lord, for I have sinned,” you say,
And he says, “Ooo, tell me more.”





