When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’  

teammusicfuckinrocks:

escape-the-motionless-fate:

yolo-tier:

welcome-to-the-sinners-ball:

imgayitsok:

God bless drag queens.

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OMG, i hope she’s ok! it just goes to show that there are some really dickheads in the world, but thank god 4 those drag-queens!

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lulz-time:

 

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

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lulz-time:

 

When girls go through puberty:

When boys go through puberty:

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

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commodore-sparklebutt:

I found this linked from veliseraptor’s ask and I do not know the source.  I stalked the “science bros” tag for a few pages but it wasn’t there and I got frustrated.

Irrelevant: I love my bed.  Why can I never get to sleep in it?

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theebreezyd:

just reminding myself of the perfection that is klaroline.

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lettersfromtributes:

[[Dear Annie,

I am so sorry that I left you with our son on the way. I know some days you want to breakd own and just slip away, but please say strong for our son. Without me, let him be your anchor in the endless sea of your mind. Just know taht I am above you in another blue infinity, watching our son grow and knowing we will be together as a family someday.

With all my love,

Finnick]]

lettersfromtributes:

[[Dear Haymitch,

Sweetie, I miss you. I look down at you every day and wish I could hold you in my arms the way you held me so many years ago, before the capitol ripped us apart. I’m proud of you for your part in the rebellion; no one will ever suffer like you ever again. I don’t blame you for being a drunk. I probably would have done worse if the roles were reversed. I love you sweetheart.

-Your May]]

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20th of May, 2001 is the earliest recorded update at the “Draco/Hermione Archive” [x]

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On the plus side, my friend made me a Dramione card for graduation. 

anondracomalfoy:

Let us observe:

God bless my friends who know I love Dramione.