Dolores Moran c. 1940s (via)

Dolores Moran c. 1940s (via)

labsinthe:

Kristen McMenamy photographed by Jean-Baptiste Mondino for Marie Claire Germany 1997

labsinthe:

Kristen McMenamy photographed by Jean-Baptiste Mondino for Marie Claire Germany 1997

fookyeahconradveidt:

As if valkyrien hadn’t already convinced me how awesome Danish people are, now there’s this as well.

I didn’t realise that I’d done any such thing!

These are the exact instructions my father gives me when I am at university.

Or indeed anywhere.

But mostly over there.

lokiarmygeneral:

C: Charming, Cutie pie, and Caring

roachpatrol:

iprayforangels:

I FIGURED IT OUT!!!!!

It’s all in the way that girl/boys shirts are made.

Girls shirts have less armpit room then boy’s do and are generally shorter so pulling it off over your head is more practical because by lifting your arms all the way up you make enough room for the sleeves to just slip off.

Boys shirts have more room and are generally longer so it is easy to slip them off over your head.

but if you take a girls shirt off like a boys shirt you will get your arms caught because there isn’t much armpit space.

and if you take a boys shirt off like a girls shit you will still have your head in it when you’ve lifted your arms all the way up because of the shirt’s length.

It has nothing to do with us. It is entirely to do with how our shirts are made. I figured it out for you. YOU’RE WELCOME!

shirt science!

Not going to try thinking of something to say to make this hurt less because (1) I haven’t had coffee yet and (2) I doubt those words exist, but /transforms into bear and gives you proper hugs/ one person’s suffering doesn’t invalidate another’s.
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royalprat:

wryer:

Giant driftwood on the beach at La Push, Washington (2010)

this made me feel really uneasy, the ocean is terrifying.

its like when cats bring home a dead bird and drop it at your feet except the ocean is like I HAVE BROUGHT YOU THIS ENORMOUS TREE FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL ENJOY

Oh, hugs, love. That utterly sucks. *Wishes I could make you candy.*

If you did make me candy though, I think I’d like to be there to see how you do it - that’d almost be the best part.