Hi please pick up that pile of puppies and deposit them on my tummy for mass cuddles forever thx bye

Ew ew ew ew ew ew

Seems like a lot of effort, and I’m lazy. Plus cleaning the pool would be a bitch.

How much evidence does a woman need to present?!

It’s amazing that that her neighbors/doormen remember exactly what Heard’s skin looked like on an specific day more than a week prior. And how observant they are that they were able to do a quick scan for bruises beneath makeup as she walked by. No amount of evidence she can provide would possibly compete with that…

Nothing like a fun morning reminder that when it comes to domestic violence, it’s always the victim’s life that gets picked apart and combed through to ascertain the truth instead of the abuser’s.

I simply can’t with this...piece of shit friend.

From what I understand, she was passed out cold and didn’t know she was attacked until she came to at the ER. She really doesn’t know what happened and would have stayed that way if it wasn’t for those hero Swedish boys.

you can sit down on that “only”

I feel like this plus his father's letter should be used as textbook examples of rape culture and how it persists.

WHAT DOES ONE WEAR TO VOTE AT SEVEN IN THE MORNING? A gown right? Something that says, LET’S BALL ROOM DANCE!

They named their kid Alaska? Sorry, but there is ONLY ONE ALASKA. Shame on THEM.

They named their child Alaska?

You mean Jamie Dornan, who was amazing in The Fall and has yet to have his Hollywood debut?

Oh boy. My coworker looked over as I was drooling/blushing/smirking over this photo and she knows me well enough to say “let me see the hottie you’re looking at”

He had a sexy, royal wedgie.

When people who aren’t disabled lose hope, others point them to suicide prevention resources. I don’t know where you are and what kind of resources are available, but you deserve the same support someone who is “just” depressed deserves.

Thank you! If the author herself were disabled it’d be a whole different discussion. This is very much emotional manipulation that is meant to be read as deep and thought provoking. It’s shallow as fuck.

But your imagination of what it might feel like to be disabled is not the same as actually being disabled. Check out some of the hashtags being used on Twitter by disabled people to talk about this so you can gain some insight into their viewpoints. #MeBeforeEuthanasia, for example. As with any less privileged group,…

How many films are there where the disabled person decides to live? How many films address the context (political, social, economic) of why someone might choose to die? Context matters here.