[IMAGE: A series of gifs.
First Gif: John Barrowman holding a black card and asking the question “On a clothing label, which instruction is indicated by a solid black triangle with a cross through it?”
Second Gif: A bald white man with a sleezy expression replies “This is where we want the women back on the team, don’t we?”
Third Gif: John Barrowman with a mocking expression saying, “Or maybe you could help with the cleaning of the clothes every so often.”
Fourth Gif: John Barrowman smiling at the camera.]
i love that barrowman’s response also distances him from the contestant
"hahahaha women do laundry right john? you with me, john?"
"don’t lump me in with you, you fucking martian”
This is what I’m talking about when I keep saying that men have to deny the endorsement. This guy wanted Barrowman’s tacit support or agreement for his sexism, as part of bonding through humour. John went nope.
I hope I live long enough to attain even a tenth of Barrowman’s “you fucking martian” face.
do you ever walk to the beat of your music in public and you think you look really cool but you probably just look like a dumbass
The Most Neglected Creatures of Latin America
From Mexico to Venezuela I must have run into thousands of dogs that look like this, or worse, but could never bring myself to take a picture - there are just too many and it is just too sad. But, it is very real.
There are no systems of control so streets of every village, town and city are strewn with thousands of dogs like this one. It is not so hard to fix, it does not take so much money, but it’s hard to find funds for even basic human services when every official, no matter how insignificant, does their best to rob or embezzle every penny they can - and in the end children, women, the poor, and dogs, suffer the consequence.
this never gets old
I met the creator of this a month ago and he said he got a lot of hate mail from dudebros who thought that he was a woman complaining about these problems.
how 2 make people feel better ft. dog
Artist: Z.L. Feng.
The peace of wild things
When despair grows in me
and I wake in the middle of the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
begged for a sheep
but raised a wolf.
Magical fighting girls (& cats) this Saturday night at Qpopshop.
OMG… This is so great! !