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Dear England

You almost fucking lost Scotland.
I know as an American this isn’t my business really, bit might I suggest that rather than celebrating that Scotland stayed, maybe you want to look at the policies that nearly drove Scotland away from you. Because even with a no…

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  • jack: so i was having a party
  • ralph: ok
  • jack: at castle rock
  • ralph: uh huh
  • jack: doing a dance
  • ralph: go on
  • jack: and then simon walks in
  • ralph: ok
  • jack: so i went up to him
  • ralph: uh huh
  • jack: and i stabbed him 37 times in the chest
  • ralph:
  • jack:
  • ralph:
  • jack:
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  • *finishes reading*
  • me: fuck
  • *goes on lotf tumblr tag*
  • *starts reading jalph fanfiction*
  • me: I ship this
  • me: I am in this fandom
  • *realizes I'm going to have to talk about this in school*
  • me: fuck
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I see your shifting gaze, that disgusted glance. I know you’re questioning my parenting from across the elementary school assembly.

Let me tell you a little story about the kindergarten student with bright purple hair, my little Raven Marie…

A month before school started she decided to play hair stylist with the craft scissors, and to save what was left I had to opt for a pixie cut. She was absolutely devastated. It was about three hours before she stopped her harsh sobbing and hiccups.


She has thought that the length of a girls hair was what made her “girly”. I know I’ve personally had many hairstyles around her before, including a purple mohawk, which many people criticized as not being “girly” enough. Media, other children, other parents, and society made it worse. She would randomly burst in tears while out in public for the first week of her new style, screaming that she looked like a boy. That everyone would think she’s a boy.

At one point she took off her bow in her hair, threw it at a cashier and screamed, “I DON’T NEED THIS BOW TO TELL YOU THAT I’M NOT A BOY, BECAUSE I’M NOT”

Proudly stomping away in her blue jean overalls, head held high.

Once we edged closer to the first day of school she kept asking questions like, “Do you think the other kids will like me? Do you think they’ll be my friend? Will they think I’m a boy? Will they pick on me because I have boy hair?”

So I went to the grocery store, bought some dye, and spent the whole night transforming my bright blonde little girl into a plum punk rock fairy. I then assured her that if any of the kids didn’t like her, they were just jealous.

As for you, mothers and teachers with the wandering eyes filled with disgust and judgement, I’m in the business of raising a free spirit.

Here’s to you, Raven Marie. I love you.

Look at how fucking adorable that kid is holy fucking shit

I am so proud of this child omg

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people who hate on misha collins make me so fucking angry. there’s no fucking reason for it. honestly, he is what i hope to be in 20 years time.

he’s a poor kid from a broken family that fucking made it, and made it huge and cares and giving back in every way he fucking can and in ways he doesn’t even fucking know. he loves his fans. he tries so fucking hard. he is so damn humble.

don’t you dare shit on misha collins. 

(via youre-good-im-crowley)

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Rickyl AU: Rick and Daryl’s friends (mostly Glenn and Maggie) have been rooting for the two of them since they met.  The two hunt together, go out together, take an obnoxious amount of selfies together, and are constantly chatting about each other on social media.  And to top it all off, Rick is fairly certain that making out and holding hands under tables means something a little more than friendship, but Daryl is oblivious.  

That is, until their friends and the internet get involved.

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It’s a day when Daryl finally admits that he trusts Rick enough to let him cut his hair. It can’t stop Daryl from fidgeting and fiddling with the hem of his bandana around his neck despite Rick’s try, though.
Honestly a haircut has been not high on the list of his priority at all. He was used to keep his hair long when he was younger because no one didn’t care about it, his mom’s shaky fingers caused by drinking and smoking too much couldn’t hold scissors safely, Merle didn’t give a shit, and his dad was the last person that he wanted to point something sharp towards him. (It’s even doubtful whether there was a pair of scissors in their house because a simple knife was enough for them to cut duct tape or boy’s back.)
So he doesn’t care about the length of his hair much, even now, in the severe, vicious world that can take his life easily because of long hair obstructing the sight.


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the walking dead + social media (rickyl edition)

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I honestly can’t say what I was thinking when I did this. Wait, yes I can, Rickyl.

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