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Hey, my name is Austin. I'm seventeen and very happily taken. I play drums and love music.

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  1. Problems with being a male

    • Having emotions is seen as weakness
    • Admitting weakness is seen as an even greater weakness
    • Being called a sexual deviant or a pervert because you were expressing your sexuality
    • A girl beating you in any physical competition makes you inferior
    • Being superficial makes you a pig but a woman being superficial is fine
    • Makeup isn't even an option
    • Not living up to the insanely unrealistic ideal of manhood automatically makes you gay
    • Being gay is seen as weak
    • You can't control the size of your "manhood"
    • You can't report sexual assaults because being a male victim is worse than being the rapist
    • No male specific support groups or movements
    • Unequal parental rights
    • Extreme feminists treating you less than human
    • Women can blame all men or say they are all the same but if a man blames women they're sexist pigs
    • People dismissing your problems automatically because the universe is obviously rigged in your favour in every scenario imaginable
    • No one will read this past the title
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  2. (Source: scrduran)

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  3. When a preposition takes the genitive,

    whatshouldwecallmedeutschland:

    I’m just like

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  4. the-11-doctor: hatteress: lierdumoa: I know you wanted this on your dash. This is the best thing I’ve ever seen. if you listen you can hear it when it lands

    the-11-doctor:

    hatteress:

    lierdumoa:

    I know you wanted this on your dash.

    This is the best thing I’ve ever seen.

    if you listen you can hear it when it lands

    (Source: toxicgrin)

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  5. chasingcomics:

    The Man Who Lives Alone

    My Intro to Comics final about ghosts and love.

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    californianoise:

    I didn’t want to be the one to forget. 
    I thought of everything that never occurred. 
    A little time with you is all that I crave.

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  6. desolve: It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.His bed was next to the room’s only window.The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.The men talked for hours on end.They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.Days, weeks and months passed.One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.It faced a blank wall.The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’Epilogue:There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’The origin of this letter is unknown, but please pass it on.

    desolve:

    It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..

    Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

    One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.

    His bed was next to the room’s only window.

    The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

    The men talked for hours on end.

    They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..

    Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

    The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

    The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
    Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

    As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.

    One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.

    Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

    Days, weeks and months passed.

    One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

    She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

    As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

    Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
    He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

    It faced a blank wall.

    The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

    The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.


    She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’

    Epilogue:

    There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
    Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.
    If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.
    ‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’

    The origin of this letter is unknown, but please pass it on.

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  7. cornchipz:

    awkwardcontent:

    Fun fact: Humans are deuterostomes, which means that when they develop in the womb the anus forms before any other opening. Which basically means at one point you were nothing but an asshole.

    some people never develop beyond this stage

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  8. epic-humor:

    see more

    (Source: hellsleepsaround)

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  9. disney-rapunzel-merida-vanellope: Let’s give a moment to those mothers that can not have a child…

    disney-rapunzel-merida-vanellope:

    Let’s give a moment to those mothers that can not have a child…

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