Stream-of-conscious

TyPos and sHitty prose.
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I have to tell you that over the course of several years as I have talked to friends and family and neighbors when I think about members of my own staff who are in incredibly committed monogamous relationships, same-sex relationships, who are raising kids together, when I think about those soldiers or airmen or marines or sailors who are out there fighting on my behalf and yet feel constrained, even now that Don’t Ask Don’t Tell is gone, because they are not able to commit themselves in a marriage, at a certain point I’ve just concluded that for me personally it is important for me to go ahead and affirm that I think same sex couples should be able to get married.

President Barack Obama.

My President.

Read more here.

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robotandmonster:

chinko-kun submitted:

I’ve got Estimator! Sworn ENEMIES.

testosterone-saurus-rex:

THIS IS GREAT

I wrote an essay on queer theory for my lit class.

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I’m sorry, but I’m proud. Portobello, avacado, mozzarella burger and sautéed asparagus. (Taken with instagram)

NEW FAVORITE THING ON THE INTERNET.

(via blueboxcult)

stapledwords:

raptorific:

I have too much time on my hands. 

Oh man.

julianunes:

ethanmansfield:

julianunes:

another attack on my chest.

I addressed my stance on showing skin in this post

My biggest problem is the belief that boobs=low self esteem

boobs= meretriciousness

boobs=the opposite of wholesome

The fact that I have boobs makes me nothing other than a person who has boobs. If you would like to judge my character by the content of my songs, or my actions or the causes I support, you might have some founded opinions. However, the aspects of my body are of no consequence to my moral standing.

Fuck yeah! I love Julia Nunes for being so proper but badass at the same time.

A continuation of the conversation. I’m glad he wrote back. Is it irrational to think i might actually be able to show him the error of his ways?

I LOVE JULIA NUNES.

Things that should happen on Tumblr more often:

You know those silly “I will answer this list of questions, just send me the numbers” bullshit? We should do a “I will get drunk and answer ANY QUESTION” posts.

I just drank about three glasses of wine for a Rhys and Miles video. Time to test it out.

ASK ME ANY QUESTION. I MIGHT ANSWER IT.

(I’m sober enough to not fuck up our friendships, I hope.)

I am asking a question just for the sake of Tumblr’s bullshit response algorithm?

(SPELLED THAT SHIT RIGHT FIRST TRY.)

arentwecozy:

cheekyrascal:

Father my children.

a man with a dog, unf

For Haley

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