SO FLUFFY!!!
everyone stop what you’re doing
there’s a platypus on your dash
Reblogging because I don’t think I have ever seen a platypus walk before and…just…squeak.
fucking love these things
Venomous, duck-billed, egg laying, amphibious, mammals…
Welcome to Australia…
(Source: hermajestyschimera)
Ew.
Not ew.
At all.
worrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk
I am LOVING this!!! The dress, just everything is perfect!!!
And this is why I stopped even approaching men after a while because shit always ended up with the guy saying a horrified “no” like how dare my Black ass actually think I was good enough for him and/or getting clowned on. That’s why I advise young BW not to approach men because men STILL have a butt ton of fucked up notions about us. That may be okay and seen as wonderfully daring from non-Black women, but we all know folks judge us by a much shittier standard.
Deal with men that have the guts to approach you and treat you right. My husband actually had the nuts to approach and pursue ME. If he hadn’t, we wouldn’t have happened. He also didn’t treat me like his dirty, little secret. Like someone said, if he can’t show you to his friends and kinfolk then he ain’t for you. bolded for emphasis, I completely agree. I’m done with approaching people and letting them know I like them. I’m going to make a choice not to drain my self of that emotion, you approach me or nothing. And I’m cool with that coz I’ve never been approached so I’m really not missing anything. And this is why I also tell BW that they canNOT take the advice of their non-Black girlfriends about men. Like I said, we all know shit is completely different for us. Men of all colors will damn near drink the dirty bathwater of mediocre-at-best non-Black women. But a Black woman has to be Miss America/Halle Berry/Playboy Playmate of the Year in looks, have Oprah’s money and Dr. Mae Jemison’s and Neil DeGrasse Tyson’s brains before we even get a glance or a notice.
Drag show!!!!! What what!!!!
Breaking News: Wide spread child deyhydration has ER’s nation wide swamped
Breaking News
A rather mundane evening downtown that erupted into a crisis of epic proportions after several twenty and thirty something black women on the interwebs conversed amoungst themselves about dating preferences. Preferences, that included, not dating men that were 10 years their junior.
Apparently wounded by the words young african american men, indentifying themselves as “90’s babies”, attempted to partcipate in the conversation, but in doing so began to exhibit the symptoms of thirst, and later acute to severe dehydration.
Symptoms include: Inability to not derail conversations,foaming at the mouth, repeatedly quoting rapper “Lil B”, and having a baby formula like odor about their person.
If you know a young man that is suffering from these symptoms doctors agree that offering them a seat and a glass of water is best until the proper medical authorities can step in.
And my sister does it again!
i like this gifset because of reasons
good photoset is great
I want this man for christmas. well memorial day comes first so that would work too. :)
“You don’t come back in here until you’ve apologized to every person in this room, Because you just exercised a freedom that none of these people of color have. When these people of color get tired of racism, they can’t just walk out, because there’s no place in this country where they aren’t going to be exposed to racism. They can’t even stay in their own homes and not be exposed to racism if they turn on their television. But you, as a white female, when you get tired of being judged and treated unfairly on the basis of your eye color, you can walk out that door, and you know it won’t happen out there. You exercised a freedom they don’t have. If you’re going to be in here you’re going to apologize to every person of color in this room. And do it now.”
“I’m sorry there’s racism in this country—
“BULLSHIT! No, you’re not going to say ‘I’m sorry there’s racism.’ You’re going to apologize for what YOU just did.”
“I will not apologize because it’s not a matter of race always—”
“OUT.”
Jane Elliot is a champ.
*praise dance*
daw, the kitteh!!! I need the meow and purr in my life!
(Source: colorfulballoons)






