That awkward moment when your parents catch you trying to break into your house AT COLLEGE because you lost your keys at a party….
Yeah, that just happened.▲2 | reblog
Gay Pride Events in Uganda
“The importance of this Pride event cannot be understated. The fact that these brave activists could pull this off in this milieu of persecution is a great victory for the community. Visibility like this notes the ongoing legacy of late activist David Kato, it defies the export of American Evangelical hate, and it helps ensure defeat of the Bahati Bill. It shows leadership for all of Africa, and above all it shows that the LGBT people of Uganda simply refuse to give up their right to exist and to live their natural born sexual orientation.”
you can read the full article here
Their bravery is inspirational.
i can’t even describe how big i just smiled.
I have actual tears in my eyes. My god, I can’t even believe how brave these beautiful people are.
This is real bravery. Being yourself with the risk of being killed.
(Source: queen-galadriel)▲29142 | reblog
For the past day and a half, my left eye has been out of commission. It’s swollen, red, sensitive to light….just an all around not good time.
I finally went to the doctor today, and it turns out that for the FOURTH time in a year, I have an ulcer in my eye…except it hasn’t fully formed and it really close to my pupil. Hence the inflammation and pain. Great.
I was prescribed these crazy eye drops with steroids and anti-biotics, but my eye still looks like I just flushed it with bleach. This should make for quite an interesting day at work tomorrow…..▲ | reblog
Oh I know what I’ve been doing instead of tumbling. Trying to finish A Game of Thrones. Because that book has taken me FOREVER to get through.
It’s like 700 pages, y’all. Cut me some slack.▲ | reblog
I really need to quit neglecting my tumblr. It didn’t do anything to me to deserve this. I think I’m back. :)▲ | reblog
Is it bad that because I’m so self-sufficient and independent that I don’t like doing favors for other people? I don’t need to rely on other people, so I find it very annoying when others need to rely on me. And it’s mostly just for my car. I get a lot of “Will you drive me to _____ because ______?”
No. I won’t.
I’m so much of a “figure it out yourself” kind of person; that’s just how I was raised. Maybe it means I’m callused. Maybe I need to be more helping. I just have no patience for it.▲1 | reblog