RIP Mike Brown. His momma said she didn’t want anymore pics of him laying dead on the street so she shared pics of him as she knew him. This is one…And I swear if it’s the last thing I do on this bloody website we are gunna make sure this doesn’t get forgotten. If we can’t get justice we’ll get change. The event in ferguson show that things have to fucking change
What, some screaming Republican is going to pop a blood vessel and yell “WELL HE STILL ISN’T AN ANGEL”.
No, he’s human. He was an innocent black teenager that was shot by a racist white cop.
Oh wait now I get what triggers are
Yeah, see, THIS is a trigger. Something that prompts a horrible flashback that makes someone go into a literal panic attack. It is NOT something that makes you slightly uncomfortable, so can we all just stop tossing that word around like it’s nothing.
thank you Wreck It Ralph
Reblogging for valuable commentary
Also, can we talk about how Felix dealt with it? He NEVER used that word again (only once in front of Ralph, never by her), there was never any talk about how she could get over it, and in their wedding they all made plans to help her with her paranoia by recognising her fears and showing she was safe by pointing guns at the window and having extra security.
A++++++ on dealing with mental issues magnificently, Wreck-It Ralph!
Will never not reblog this when I see it
also this was the greatest 5 second character development in cinematic history
Protester in ATL for #MikeBrown #Ferguson
this hits home so hard
Just a set of quick photos I did for class.
Chronic illness 101.
This hit me hard
you’re really cute and its ruining my life because i think about kissing you all the time
Nissi reblogged my selfie and I’m geekin bc today I was just thinking to myself “what if Nissi reblogs one of my pictures?”
Totally squealing right now, ngl
atmospheric-effects I’m sorry baby you have to listen to all my stupid dreams
Imagine Person A of your OTP asking out Person B in a foreign language.
I don’t think I’ve ever laughed so hard in my life