Pres. Obama is officially releasing a copy of his Certificate of Live Birth for the second time today. In related news, bigots are frantically looking for a new way to say they don't want an African-American to be President.
it really surprises me that people can have such little regard for others emotions.
you are not the only person living on this planet. the things you say or tweet or post or tumble or whatever the hell else affect other people. you say you don’t care? well, good for you. i’m glad you have completely repressed your emotions and hardened your heart so much that it doesn’t matter when you damage another person immensely. it makes me almost want to laugh. clearly you are so broken and confused and hurt on the inside, the only way you can deal with it is by hurting everyone around you. that’s sad, really sad. i have pity for you. all i can say is that i may not be perfect, but i am a hell of a better person than you will ever even hope to be.
What we found was that in G-rated movies, for every one female character, there were three male characters. If it was a group scene, it would change to five to one, male to female.
Of the female characters that existed, the majority are highly stereotyped and/or hypersexualized. To me, the most disturbing thing was that the female characters in G-rated movies wear the same amount of sexually revealing clothing as the female characters in R-rated movies.
And then we looked at aspirations and occupations and things like that. Pretty much the only aspiration for female characters was finding romance, whereas there are practically no male characters whose ultimate goal is finding romance. The No. 1 occupation was royalty. Nice gig, if you can get it. And we found that the majority of female characters in animated movies have a body type that can’t exist in real life. So, the question you can think of from all this is: What message are we sending to kids?
8994.) I want my friends to actually care when I tell them what's wrong. I want them to tell me everything's going to be okay. I want them to give me advice, instead of just saying sorry and then changing the subject to their own personal problems so I can be the good friend and care for them. They never know how much it hurts me that they don't care, because they don't realize that they're all I've got, I have no one else to turn to.
I’ve been mentally absent these last few days. There is so much going on in my life and even more floating around in my head. I have no desire to kindle friendships and make small talk with strangers I may never speak to again. I’ll just remain half faded until I must step back into reality.
I just want to sit in my nutshell and day dream for now.
“Not to add yet another sermon, but it’s getting a little difficult to stay sympathetic to Gaga’s divine cause when she casually throws around terms like “retarded.” Last time I checked, the intellectually disabled were born that way, too.”—
How all of a sudden, someone just wakes up and decides to never talk to you again. No reason. No explanation. No words said. They just leave you hanging like you never meant shit to them, and what hurts the most is how they made it look so easy.