If I was in the Odyssey I would have just sailed straight home without worrying about all that stupid bullshit fr

my cat:

Men after experiencing 0.00001% of the mistreatment that women have systematically suffered since the dawn of time

it’s always someone in a “New York or Nowhere” hoodie that’s saying they don’t go above 125th street or go to other boroughs #Noticing

when a guy on the R train is screaming about killing all white bitches and I’m a white bitch but the next R isn’t for 11 minutes and I get a $10 charge if I’m late for my workout class

Women experience so much and have to find a way to keep going while dealing with it all.

This shouldn’t be remembered as an accomplishment. It’s cruelty disguised as scientific research. Animals are not props that can be used to better human life

The five baby Ravens in the nest at St. John the Divine are hungry. I watched the parent come and go several times over the course of an hour to feed them one by one. The ones still waiting for a meal seemed to be screaming “what about me?” #raven #ravensnest #birdcpp

i love going to the movies and i love going outside and seeing a bird

GIRLS scene so good i just liked a right-winger-hating-women-tweet

we don’t talk about how hard it is to choose a favorite animal. there are so many good animals. i have to consider their merits

Not to sound like a whiny little baby but everyone is SO mean now :(

How it feels listening to dogshit music you loved in high school.

executive dysfunction straight up just feels like this

Anytime I see a story about a big game hunter getting trampled or mauled to death by animals it brings a huge smile to my face

My girls were thrilled to find a small garter snake in our yard today. They thought it was cute. I explained that garter snakes are harmless, and that they help keep bugs and rodents under control. For a few minutes, this tiny creature turned into a little moment of wonder for

En l’honneur de la #lesbianvisibilityweek À toutes les lesbiennes qui ont pris soin des hommes gays au début de l’épidémie de VIH-SIDA dans les années 80, alors que l’État, les médecins, familles les laissaient crever Ce n’est pas pour rien que le L est la première lettre de LGBT