February 2012
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An actual conversation I overheard at the "adult"...
Woman 1: Hey, [Woman 2's name], how has it been going with [Woman 2's husband]?
Woman 2: Well, it's been interesting. He has been getting rough lately- you know, the drinking- and it's really been hard on me, with the job and the kids, but I think he'll turn around. I'm helping him.
Woman 1: That's great! Is he...you know...hurting you anymore?
Woman 2: Well, he hit me yesterday *shows her arm*, but he's getting better than what he used to do. My daughter told me that I didn't have to deal with it, but honestly- I don't know if you believe in this, some people don't-I think I've been sent by God to help him.
Woman 1: No no, I completely agree!
-every other adult at the table agrees-
Woman 2: Yeah, I really believe it's part of God's plan that I'm helping [husband's name] get better. I like to think I'm doing God's will, because there's a purpose to everything.
-every other adult agrees again, saying encouraging words-
Me: WHO THE HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE AND WHAT GOES ON IN YOUR BRAINS
Steve: NO! This is NOT GOD'S FREAKIN' PLAN! Damnit NO! -_-
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dirtypr3ttythings:
I can’t wait til our government successfully bans abortion and contraception and realizes in 18-20 years 50% of our population will be citizens who loath them.
Viva Romania.
May the celebration of monogamous heterosexual...
“A man is less likely to become great the more he is dominated by reason: few can...”
– Mr. Doctor (via indigestableintelligence)
Devil Doll reblog spree.
This band is so close to me that i don’t even normally like to talk about them or share with most other people. One, because most others probably have a much different taste, two, because its a part of me. Decided to see what the tumblr folks had to say about Devil Doll and the Doctor and reblog :)
hush-syrup:
Part of The Girl Who Was…Death by...
Even angels cry if a heron refuses to fly and...
Devil Doll - Eliogabalus
song-lyrics-and-meanings:
Full song lyrics: Devil Doll - Eliogabalus I dread the great winged insects And the cat-headed butterflies; Above all the fleshy wings Of the birds Trying to clutch me At times I thought I was a glass bowl And I trembled Fearing ti be cracked Or I felt as if I had committed A horrible crime (But… which one?) Sinking off (only) At night …
Full song...
fetoromantico:
Devil Doll- Dies irae track 10
