Source: What is PTSD?
Source: What is PTSD?
'uhhhh…can someone help me out of this?' shopping
'oh, a wrap skirt. …awesome…' shopping
'back corner of the store?' shopping
'you don't carry my size?' shopping
'ah. online only. gotcha.' shopping
'oh you thought plus size only meant size large and extra large…cool' shopping
'is there anything besides paisley and leopard to choose from?' shopping
'i guess i'll just make it work' shopping
'guess i'll be buying socks and earrings' shopping
'UGH. FUCK IT.' shopping
The Satanic Temple — a faith community that describes itself as facilitating “the communication and mobilization of politically aware Satanists, secularists, and advocates for individual liberty” — has launched a new campaign seeking a religious exemption to certain anti-abortion laws that attempt to dissuade women from ending a pregnancy. The group says they have deeply held beliefs about bodily autonomy and scientific accuracy, and those beliefs are violated by state-level “informed consent” laws that rely on misleading information about abortion risks.
Now that the Supreme Court has ruled in favor of Hobby Lobby, the Satanists point out, it strengthens their own quest to opt out of laws related to women’s health care that go against their religious liberty.
It’s amazing. And I think they’ll win, because Satanism is a recognized religion.
OH MY GOSH!! That’s higher than all the pop star albums guys!!!!!!
Devastatingly accurate though.
Serenity-sama! Quick! We need your help!
My help? Dear, what’s going on?
Please! You must hurry!
Your majesty! Thank goodness!
What’s going on?
We wanted to surprise you but things got out of hand…
What are you—
Who are all of you!? Where am I!?
Admin H: Luain is now available! Ask him some questions!
It should come as no surprise to anyone in the fandom that Michiru enjoys the occasional glass of wine. Headcanons for Michiru + wine practically write themselves: she goes for a vintage, high quality, well-suited to whatever meal is being served (no excuses); with her high society background as well as oodles of money, Michiru has no time for anything except the best, and Michiru knows what the very best is.
Haruka, on the other hand, is caught between two lives.
She’s a racer. She spends significant amounts of time in garages or with vehicles and/or with her crew. As is customary, after a good race, what is it that a group of bros will do for bonding? Go out for a beer. And Haruka will drink beer, and when someone offers to buy her a beer, she’ll accept it because she has to and because she’s getting it because she’s awesome, which she can’t particularly deny. But the whole time, her heart is torn. Because as we see, what would Haruka be drinking if it was her own choice?
Observe this orange monstrosity. It’s probably sickeningly sweet. It has a LITTLE UMBRELLA in it. And Haruka, who I headcanon as having a ridiculous sweet tooth (the second best thing to come out of that “I won’t listen to that kind of talk outside of bed” scene) is probably SO INTO IT.
Here she is, for whatever reason turning up to Michiru’s recital. She’s thinking whatever, I’m not going to get anything out of this, nobody here knows me, NO JUDGMENT, give me the sweetest least alcoholic-tasting thing you’ve got, thanks, this is the PERFECT accompaniment to my many brooding gazes.
As we all know, Haruka winds up getting in just a little deeper than she’d expected. And one day, she and Michiru go out to dinner. It’s probably fairly early on in their partnership, probably just a friendly meal, but because Haruka and Michiru, it’s some super swanky place, so Michiru orders wine for the table.
Michiru’s examining the wine like an expert: swirling it around and discussing the body and the bouquet and all of the wine things, while the whole time Haruka’s sitting there in abject dread. And then she eventually has to drink it and UGH, why does ANYONE enjoy this, is wine supposed to taste this way, well, Michiru tasted it and Michiru knows everything so it’s probably not spoiled but I NEED AN ENORMOUS BITE OF FOOD NOW TO GET THIS TASTE OUT OF MY MOUTH. Of course, none of this gets past Michiru, and after a few subtly probing moments, Haruka confesses that she actually really hates the taste of alcohol, fearing that Michiru is going to see her as some uncivilized boor.
Michiru just thinks she’s cute and gets her a fruity cocktail that Haruka winds up loving. As the months go by Michiru introduces Haruka to some lighter wines so Haruka has some go-to things when they’re out at fancy galas and suchlike because when she has a reputation to uphold, Haruka just cannot bring herself to NOT drink something more “adult.” But when they’re alone? Haruka has all of the cloying teeth-rotting drinks she can stomach, and she is pleased.
The symbolism of this video is too real right now.
A lot of people are saying that the part or the reflection with Sailor Moon is Crystal Tokyo and it does look like it. I use to say that Crystal is going to be about the Dark Kingdom but now… The only people that have a freaking clue is the staff. I throw my hands up! It’s all on you crystal staff.
That kiss between Sere/ Usa means a lot. It means to me that Usa accepted the fact that she’s Serenity but Serenity accepted the fact that she’s Usa. They are two half of the whole that are now one.
I personally think it looks more like Tokyo and the big spike is Tokyo Tower. The water’s reflection is very crstally though. Representative of her life as sailor moon which has Tokyo present and the moon in the background. This is reflecting from Princess Serenity’s life on the moon kingdom with earth in the background.
Also, what if they have some crazy Princess Sailor Moon shit like PGSM where Usagi gets a powerup by connecting with her past self, and this is the henshin sequence. But this would be different in PGSM, because it’s a mutual connection and one isn’t overpowering the other. I’m so excited I might weep.
Fox News headlines v. real headlines, part 2425183.
The brunette part is really important.
Fun fact, our hair color reveals our place in pansexual society. Blondes are our record keepers. The great librarians, they collect, analyze, store, and distribute information to the rest of us. They are blonde because they reflect the light of knowledge. Those with Black Hair are our inventors. They investigate, produce, and teach new technologies so that we may thrive in future times. Their hair is black because of their frequent dives into the void of the unknown. Brunettes are our ambassadors. They interact with people, plants, and animals, forging bonds that can protect us when we are threatened. Their hair is brown because of their deep connection to the earth.
And as for redheads.
You don’t want to know the purpose of the Red Heads. But may their hellfire consume our enemies.