So I agreed to get together with some old friends on Saturday.

Well, I totally forgot about it. In my defense, I was supposed to go to dinner at Nana’s (but Mom would have let me skip).

The kicker is that NOBODY TOLD ME. I didn’t even get a, “Hey, why didn’t you come over last night?” text.

So now I’m in a shitty mood and my relatives are just getting here.

New wave of anti-choice legislation headed our way

myplannedparenthood:

“Batten down your vagina,” because there’s a new wave of anti-choice legislation coming to your state soon. And “the next wave of bills is more subtle, more sneaky, and more perilous.” Read all about it HERE.

I want to vomit.

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simtopi:

Wait! Lol no, no there are no hate crimes in sims. I’m correcting a silly technicality in the original post with tongue firmly planted in cheek. Sims are literally turned off by certain physical aspects. Didn’t mean for it to get deeper than that. But no they don’t kill other sims because of those turn offs, no.

They do rage forever when you steal their garden gnomes. But they also give you big screen TVs for having an awesome first date with you.

I always get annoying notes or flowers. Guess I shouldn’t have my Sims go on dates that are too good. I WANT MONIES!

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shelephant:

simpledisneythings:

That one time when Charlotte showed up at the ball and stole all the princes. 

HELP, I CAN’T
These are flawless as fuck.

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cockleshells:

gweebog:

i just don’t have the heart to tell JUZ10 BEEBAHS WIFE that canada isn’t in europe 

To be fair, Israel’s kind of breaking the rules.

At least Israel’s not separated by a huge fucking ocean (that’s getting bigger every year).

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Female toplessness is legal in a lot of places in the US (although not where I live), and I’d be meeting the letter of the law with a couple of Band-aids. But I have a gut feeling that if I go anywhere that there are people—and particularly anywhere there are children—nobody’s going to be too happy about my Band-aids. The enforcement is social; women just don’t go around topless in the US.

It bothers me because it’s unequal, but it also bothers me in its implications: that my body is inherently sexual, and a man’s body isn’t. It feels like men are being viewed through the first-person lens of “it’s nice to feel the sun on my skin, and I don’t mean anything by it” and women are being viewed through the distinctly third-person lens of “it’s inappropriate for me, a heterosexual man, to see her sexy parts.” It ignores the experiences of people who are turned on by male chests and somehow manage to contain themselves when they see one.

The Pervocracy: My boobs want to be free. (via sexisnottheenemy)

I have no desire to go topless anywhere, but I thought this made good points about perspective, and about how female [identified?] bodies are considered inherently sexual even when nothing sexual is going on or implied.

(via feministdisney)

Reblogged from Ah, Discordia!