How I Design Trolls

Especially considering how integral this is to the world she's shoddily built.

So I just wanted to put it out there that aside from being incorrect pseudo-science, the whole concept of Black people’s melanin protecting them from skin cancer reeks of social darwinism. :/

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Things on Glee I don’t give a shit about:

- April Rhodes - Mr. Schuester - Holly Holiday - Mr. Schuester

ANY ADULT - other than the Hudmels and maybe one good Sue moment every few episodes.

Sigh. I wish Glee would figure this out.

Other than adding Beiste to Burt, Carole, and occasionally Sue, THIS!

Unpopular opinion?

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Rules of Tumblr:

If this comes on your dash, you have to reblog.

There’s a moment on Tumblr when this video shows up and you say to yourself, “Oh, there you are, I must reblog you forever.”

Watching this video happen that week… that was a moment for me. About Klaine. You move me.

And reblogging this video would just be an excuse to spend more time watching you.

*reblogs* Uhh, we should reblog.

…I thought we already were.

*reblogs again*

*FUCKING PIANO COCKBLOCKS*

So I'm really disliking all the supposition I'm seeing that since Caliborn basically said that mean=nice in cherub culture, this means Calliope must be super sinister and evil. Like I'm pretty sure that being sweet and affectionate toward all her friends wasn't meant as some weird twisted cherub 'fuck you' to them or anything. Calliope immersed herself in the cultures of other species, so I'm pretty sure she has a firm understanding of the concept of being pleasant and polite towards people she cares about.

That said, wow those empty eye sockets were not something I was expecting. It's kinda interesting though, because her death as a cherub is sort of a weird special case to begin with, and like, there's still a living body somewhere out there that her soul used to inhabit. idk, I don't have any actual theories about this, but it makes me think about LE's billiard eyes and whether that affected Calliope in any way or something, I don't know where I'm going with this.

“So how are things back at McKinley?” Kurt asks, and Blaine smiles at how Kurt’s out of breath after recounting his story of how he and Rachel got lost trying to find food again. It seems to happen to them a lot ever since they moved to New York.

“Oh, you know, about the...

Second attempt at water marbling. Designs were still kind of meh, but I loved these colours together.

Colours used: OPI Pink-ing of You (as the base colour and in the marble), Sally Hansen Xtreme Wear Fuchsia Power, Sally Hansen Xtreme Wear Grey Area, and Sally Hansen Xtreme Wear Golden-I

Higher quality video of Darren and Kermit’s duet

:T My Man is pretty appalling lyrically, but seriously, as much as people joke(?) about it, Baby it's Cold Outside isn't actually about date-rape. I mean, there is one line that is suspect in a modern context, but 'say, what's in this drink' was a far more innocuous phrase before roofies were invented and became an actual thing to be concerned about. Like, the song is basically "boy I sure would love to stay and snuggle, but it would be pretty scandalous if I didn't get going, now. Talk me out of leaving? :D" "Okay! :D"

That awkward moment when you love a song but the lyrics are painful so you can't sing along without cringing

Baby it’s Cold outside, which is basically about a lead up to date rape. Fail.

My Man which is basically about dropping everything and dignity for a man. Feminism fail.

But the songs are so good, dammit!

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bill watterson is my hero

love him