On the left we have the lyrics from Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines. On the right we have rape survivors participating in Project Unbreakable, showing the various things that were said to them by their rapist.
Glass headstonesImagine a graveyard full of these on a sunny day. It would be so beautiful.
I would position mine so that every day when the sun was in the right position it would set fire to the roof of someone I hated, thus achieving revenge from beyond the grave every single day.
There are two kinds of people
I thought they were candy….
you know what’s hard? keeping a straight face when you are thinking about your favourite band member going down on you in public
I have it down to an art….
that’s kinda what happens when you’re playing the same song
Finally someone said it!
dear ppl who still argue about whether Mrs All American was about a married woman pls learn the difference between miss and mrs
what if instead of saying nip slip we said nipple slipple
If this is your husband, I have just endured a 2 hour train ride from Philadelphia listening to this loser and his friends brag about their multiple affairs and how their wives are too stupid to catch on. Oh, please reblog the shit out of this…