I’M IN LONDON BWAHAHAH.

peregr1ne:

my mom is trying to pick a colour for her new wheelchair and me and my dad are telling her to get black and she’s just like “but how will I know if someone is stealing it” and my dad is just like “because you’ll be sitting on the floor” and she slapped him

patchoulol:

midnaeverafter:

rabioheab:

i don’t know what yiff or yaoi or shota is but they all sound like things a surprised cowboy would exclaim

#well yiff my shota and call me a yaoi

All four of my rats have such different body types omfg.

Pixel is the fattest. I don’t know how because they’re all on the same diet; most likey her metabolism is the slowest.

Bailey is… Chunky, but not obese. SHE’S JUST A BIG SNUGGLE BUG.

Cricket, I’d say, is just a big rat in general. Not fat, just a big rat.

AND THEN THERE’S ELLIE WHO’S ALL LITTLE AND SLENDER AND GOSH SHE’S A LIL’ BABY.

Oh, forgot to mention that we had to pray every day, despite not being a religious school.

They ddin’t take into account that not everyone is religious or that there are other religions other than Christianity.

I even had one teacher who blatantly said in class that ‘Christianity is the one true religion.’

VOMITS.

While I feel bad for girls in countries like the US who are getting sent home for wearing shorts, I can’t help but feel jealous over how lucky they are to be able to wear their own clothes at all.

While I was in school, I had to wear a uniform. A button up shirt, trousers, uncomfortable dress shoes and a tie at the very minimum. If it was cold, we were only allowed to wear an itchy, heavy jumper. You know what was even worse? Due to the matieral the shirts were made of, they were partially see through in the way you could see bras through them. So, if our bras were any other colour than white or skin colour, we’d get sent home.

IF OUR SHIRT WASN’T TUCKED IN OR OUR TIE WAS TOO LOOSE OR TOO SHORT, WE’D GET YELLED AT.

If we wore any item of clothing that didn’t suit the uniform, even if it was just a zip up hoodie to keep out the cold, we’d be made to take it off.

If it was hot, we didn’t have an option to wear knee length shorts. Trousers, or a skirt with thick, itchy leggings. The shirts weren’t exactly breathable, either. And the tie around our necks made things worse.

The only time we’d get to wear shorts was during P.E. AND THEN???

In the Winter we weren’t allowed to wear a jumper on top of the shirt. Even if it was raining.

And despite all that, I was still kind of lucky because my school didn’t have gender-orientated colour schemes with their uniform, like my boyfriend’s did.

Yeah, I know being told what to wear is horrible and they’re being sexist by making girls cover up their shoulders and thighs. I’m not saying you should stop trying to change things (definitely keep doing so), but you should still feel lucky as you still have more freedom than I and many others did/had.

My school wasn’t even a private one. Crappy public school and those were the rules, yo.

Just thought I’d rant about my own experience.