the scariest part about hipster blogs is they rarely have text posts. it’s like the blogger isn’t even alive; they’re just a soulless vessel fueled only by pictures of vodka bottles, fake tans, vans & fishtail braids.
“Some people don’t want to be saved. Because saving means changing. And changing is always harder than staying the same. It takes courage to face yourself in the mirror and look beyond the reflection. To find the you that you should have been.”—Dick Grayson (via heckyeahbatfam)
“I do not believe that just because you’re opposed to abortion, that that makes you pro-life. In fact, I think in many cases, your morality is deeply lacking if all you want is a child born but not a child fed, not a child educated, not a child housed. And why would I think that you don’t? Because you don’t want any tax money to go there. That’s not pro-life. That’s pro-birth. We need a much broader conversation on what the morality of pro-life is.”—
I vote we stop using the term “pro-life” and change to “pro-birth”, and every time someone asks “What does that mean?”, you can explain this and the other racialized, classist, misogynist, body policing, rape culture reinforcing bullshit behind “pro-life” dogma.
“We were happy, studying hard. Neither one of us had a job, because Mitt had enough of an investment from stock that we could sell off a little at a time. The stock came from Mitt’s father. When he took over American Motors, the stock was worth nothing. But he invested Mitt’s birthday money year to year — it wasn’t much, a few thousand, but he put it into American Motors because he believed in himself. Five years later, stock that had been $6 a share was $96 and Mitt cashed it so we could live and pay for education…
‘Another son came along 18 months later, although we waited four years to have the third, because Mitt was still in school and we had no income except the stock we were chipping away at. We were living on the edge, not entertaining. No, I did not work. Mitt thought it was important for me to stay home with the children, and I was delighted.”—
Wow do you think Jason ever got pulled over in Bludhaven and Dick was the cop and he was like “ahem sir do you know how fast you were going” and Jason’s like “hmphrghle” and Dick’s like “I’ll tell you what, I’ll forget about this ticket” and Jason’s like “!” and Dick’s like “but only if you go home to your long lost family for hugs” and Jason drives off with his feet on the steering wheel and both fingers in the air.