im jealous of people who can have fun colored hair and look good
yo gettin married at 22 sounds a lot like leavin a party at 9:30 pm
yeah but you get to leave the party with your favorite person on the planet, and take off all of your makeup, and put on your ugly comfortable clothes and make popcorn and curl up in your bed and watch a movie, and have sex and go to sleep, idk how that sounds like a bad thing.
And everyone else just wakes up alone and hungover.
this is the best thing ive ever heard
So let me tell you about the shittiest parent on the motherfucking planet.
I work at a grocery store and this man comes in with his 11 year old son. He buys a pack a cigarettes and a two cases of beer. The son was holding a two dollar drawing pad and placed it on the belt and I guess the dad didn’t notice it at first but when I was about to scan the pad he asked where’d it have come from and turned towards the kid and asked “Did you put that shit up there?”. He told me to put it back and then told his 11 year old child that he “ain’t paying for that gay ass notebook.”. So I looked at the kid, who was close to tears and saying how he ran out of paper at home and my heart broke. So I gave the pad to him, for free, and told the dad I would take care of it. I gave the kid some tokens for a game outside and said I would look forward to buying some of his drawings and paintings when he’s all famous. He kids face was so priceless and I thought everything was good. But then, about 10 ten minutes after giving the kid his notebook, I walked outside and saw this. The drawing pad all ripped up and tossed on the pavement. I could only imagine what happened in the parking lot, but I know that that poor kid heart is fucking ripped apart, just like this pad.
I’m fucking horrified that there are parents like this, who, just because it’s not masculine or gender specificthey won’t let their children follow their true passions or explore interests that lead to their happiness. Even more so, I’m horrified that parents don’t care about the fine arts anymore because it doesn’t have job security. Since when did it ever matter to a child if their passion makes them money or not? Parenting is about supporting whatever makes your child happy. Have some fucking consideration for your child’s wants not your homophobic and anti-art ideals.
Everybody needs to see this
it’s back, and i will not NOT reblog it v.v ever
A father in my country almost lacerated the liver of his son because the boy liked to do the dishes. If a parent don’t see who all this gender roles rubbish hurts their children, phisically and emotionally, something is quite wrong, don’t you think?
I love this gif so much
If any of you feel sorry for me? Guess what don’t. My life is actually very well, I’m going where I want and getting what I want. My life is great, I should feel sorry for some of you, got nothing to do but be keeping up with peoples lives, judging peoples lives, and obviously having to hide behind an anonymous button. If you got some to say ? Tell me wassup, ill respect you more if you tell me yourself more than going on anonymous. Be a little bitch about it and ima just laugh
Advice ? Well I didn’t ask for your advice. And half ass parent? Well I mean if you say so? I don’t deserve to be called a mom? HA! Then what am I supposed to be called ?
I still find it funny tho , you come talking shit yet you’re on anonymous ?😂. I guess you your self got some flaws yourself you don’t wanna say who this is lol . 😘
Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind and try to fit that into my schedule and juggle it between being a mom working 30 hours a week and being a full time student . 😘 thanks for looking out for me. And until your paying my rent, bills,school and for Victoria’s things….. I’ll probably care about what you say😘
Can’t wait 💕✨🌸💨👌😱🙊😊🌙🍃💨
I’m upset and I want new clothes
Frutera en Richmond. September 18, 2013. Richmond, CA.
La Señora Que Vende Fruta. La Frutera. La Señora con el Carrito. La Señora.
They are many different names people call out to Juana Raquel as she pushes her green wooden home built cart throughout the Central Richmond neighborhoods. Children pull back peach colored curtains and wave from second story apartments for Juana to stop at their apartments. Regular customers greet Juana in a friendly manner and ask about her day; and construction workers, off break, choose the nice cold raspado, flavored fruit syrup poured over shaved ice- to cool down. Juana Raquel is a frutera, a food and fruit vendor. Her cart, sturdy, compact and maneuverable on two rubber wheels holds what she needs for a day’s worth of sales: Underneath piles of ice lies bags of cucumber, mango, watermelon and jicama. On the counter of the cart, Juana has two coolers, one for the block of ice she scrapes and the other for boiled corn. Chile powder; chamoy, and vanilla, strawberry and bubblegum syrup are at Juana’s disposal. Inside the hollowed cart are bags filled generously with fried puffy chips.
-Edgardo Antonio, september 18, 2013
following back tons!