kylesbogusjourney:

activatewindows:

kylesbogusjourney:

WHAT IF MY COLORS ARE DIFFERENT THAN YOUR COLORS

They are, because people having varying numbers of Rods and cones in their eyes, it causes people to see colours differently.

Also there is a theory that everyone sees, for example, the colour red differently eg Red=yellow, but because we’ve been taught that, that specific colour is red, no one knows if everyone is seeing the same colour as another person.

I am not well versed in this area AT ALL but i think i asked my science teacher something along these lines a while back and he explained that colors are basically how our brains percept frequencies given off by what we can detect in our visible spectrum, so it probably can’t vary too greatly between person to person because it’s the same wavelength for everyone.

hazzabo:

better-if-you-do:

foreverwholocked:

brittisadinosaur:

#the greatest cinematic feat in known history

the older I get, the gayer this begins to look

the second one

his majestic dancing and jumping in the third one

the feels are strong in this one

(Source: iheartrobandkristen)

shubbabang:

could you imagine Hussie when he was little

bedussey:

i know i’m white and not supposed to celebrate cinco de mayo but i still love tacos i’m excited that i’ll finally get to crush up a chipotle black bean burger and put it in a hard taco shell (it sounds gross but i promise it’s not) bcus that shit tastes EXACTLY like taco meat it’s sooooo good

dw it’s actually a pretty white holiday. my mexican family members don’t do shit on cinco de mayo but my white family members ALWAYS make tacos and stuff

lizzzardt:

consulting-time-lady:

vickiexz:

penjolina:

piddlebucket:

randomstabbing:

hilariousslut:

aliveforalittlewhile:

warcrimenancydrew:

historywhore:

warcrimenancydrew:

do you guys remember that one post about how men feel entitled to take up so much space and women have to deal with a lot less?

This is actually a documented thing. You always see men on the subway or tube or whatever using both armrests while women sit with their arms hunched together into their laps. That’s why I always make a point to take up at least one if not both armrests of the tube so men can be uncomfortable for once.

^ again, for all the people telling me posting this picture is complaining too much.

In my college classes (and high school too) guys were always stretching, sticking fists and elbows in my face, leaning their heads back over my desk, over my work, spreading their legs out, kicking my bag with their dirty shoes. And let’s not pretend they were in other guys’ space as much as they were in women’s.

It’s so true, this happens to me every day on the train. Same with the walking thing, women will weave out of the way whereas men just walk straight and plow down anything in their path. I always end up playing chicken with men on the sidewalk now, because I refuse to move out of their way.

I love playing chicken with dudes who hog the sidewalk. BODY CHECK! Fucking assholes.

“NOT ALL MEN ARE LIKE THIS!” FUCK OFF.

“AS A MAN, I THINK THAT…” FUCK OFF.

Men always have the same defensive bullshit to spout every time they get called out on their shit. AND IT IS BORING. They remind me of those toys where you pull a string an they have like 5 phrases they can say. Over and over and over.

same here with playing chicken, its hilarious sometimes because they get this flash of realization in their eyes that says ‘holy shit, she’s NOT going to move/??? what do????’ because THEY ARE SO USED TO EVERYONE MOVING FOR THEM

when i was younger my grandpa drew this on a piece of paper,

and he asked me how i, as the red circle, would get around the two people (black circles) if i was walking down the street.

so of course i came back with

moving out of the way for them as i walked.

he asked me if i thought men would do the same and, at the time, i did because i thought it was just common courtesy. but he told me that men would barrel straight through without giving a shit and that i should do the exact same. because i was the one walking and they were the ones in the way. so that’s exactly what i do.

i find this really fascinating because this actually what defines so-called masculine and feminine traits and gestures. the whole limp-wrist thing? that’s someone decreasing the amount of space they take up by not extending their arm fully. same with crossing one’s legs, how it’s considered more masculine to swing your shoulders when you walk creating a wider gait instead of your hips, how someone who holds their elbows tightly into their torso instead of letting them fall more loosely at their sides is considered feminine.

taking up space is not just a frequent habit of males in our culture, its actually how society thinks masculinity is supposed to be expressed.

So I read this the other day and seeing as I am one of very few girls in an all boys school, I decided I would try walking through the corridor without moving aside for any one. I hadn’t gone ten steps before a boy who was at least 3 years younger than me charged square into me because he was so expectant that I would move out his way

This picture isn’t even the worst of it. I’ve seen men take up two entire seats by sitting directly in the middle, even when it’s rush hour and there’s limited space.

 I saw this post weeks ago and I decided to take observation every time I take the NY subway (which is every day). I have found that there are women who do the same as men and take up a lot of unnecessary space, but the numbers of women are much lighter than men. Although it’s very possible, I have yet to see a women take up two entire seats, whereas men do it almost every time I get on the train.

I decided to play chicken a couple times during rush hour. I found a few men who have taken up enough space in one seat for the next seat to be too little space to sit in. They all had the same reaction when I would sit down (without asking them to move over) and they would let out a sigh and inch over to make more room. I have yet to do this with women, though, so I plan to do that soon. 

ALL OF YOU ARE FUCKING RETARDED HOLY MOTHER OF CHRIST.

nevelpepperman:

aw yeah 

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dragonsroar:

I AM SO CONFUSED MY FRIEND JUST SHARED THIS ON FACEBOOK AND IT HAS LIKE 55K LIKES AND THE EXAMPLE FOR THE MEXICAN FAMILY IS GAMZEE AND NEPETA IM SO CONFUSED???

sam-winchester-cries-during-sex:

babycakesforboobear:

teamfreewill-willcarryon:

voyagesofabookworm:

fartgallery:

if this picture of me gets 14 million notes ill do a thing

the amount of notes is actually kind of scary though

we dont even know what the thing will be

or if this guy was serious in the first place

we just want to find out I guess?

200 THOUSAND MORE COME ON I WANNA SEE THE THING

but what if this thing is just a video of him eating pudding or something 

WE’RE SO CLOSE

letsfollowthesedays:

ursaamajor:

OKAY TUMBLR THIS IS THE PART WHERE I ASK FOR SOME HELP!

Today at Stratford I found this on the floor! It was on Platform 9/10 and I found it around 16:50 in the afternoon literally on the floor! I only picked it up because given our weather it didn’t stand much of a chance of survival there on the platform and I would have missed my train if I’d rushed it down to lost and found so I’m trying here!

It’s a Pokemon FireRed GBA cartridge, booting it up it seems to belong to a Mr Jay! Having lost my animal crossing gamecard after 6 years of play earlier this year I would hate to think of you losing however long you put into this game so I will send this to you but I’m gonna need to find you first!

I’m gonna need to know at least the level/breed of one pokemon on this game before I let you have it! I’m not giving this away to anyone! Losing games this old is always really sad. :(

My ask is open and it’s open to anons as well so if you guys could help me out by sig-boosting this I would be really grateful! The chances are slim but maybe we could help out an unhappy gamer! If I’d lost my LeafGreen I’d be devastated :(

I will reblog this for the sake of reuniting Trainer Mr Jay with his/her beloved Pokemon.  HELP THE MISSION, GUYS!