Saw him recently at a concert in Pomona a couple of months back. My husband’s friend met him at whole foods in Sherman Oaks and hangs out with him regularly!
How can I hang out with your husband’s friend and KRS-One?!
I find myself intrigued by people and wanting to be surrounded by them. Wanting to feel a sense of closeness.
But also left entirely by myself, in solitude. At all times. Not having to deal with people and explain myself. Which I’ve grown comfortable with tbh.
A balance between the two would be good..
I think any of my fellow men on tumblr who find themselves in any sort of elevated or respected positions need to examine themselves (myself included!) on this matter. If we’re only using our so called enlightenment to further our own social position, win brownie points, or get sex, then we are hacks that are no better than the common misogynist save for our more exceptional manipulation skills.
We (as straight cis men, generally, though this could apply to anyone else I guess) need to think hard and ask ourselves “Am I only identifying as a feminist to impress my peers, especially if said peers are women?” and if the answer is yes then we need to take a fucking step back and stop being such terrible fucking people.(via egregiousequilibrium)
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I don’t understand this mentality, Pluto not being…
Jayare. I love you.
My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…
Pluto is there.
The artist remembered Pluto.
The artist drew Pluto crying.
Love the booty
Grab the booty
Hold the booty
Desire the booty
Fight for the booty
Bite the booty
Touch the booty
Care for the booty
Worship the booty
Squeeze the booty
Believe in the booty
Embrace the booty
Respect the booty
Protect the booty
Spank the booty
Hug the booty