No Pride No Shame

hey white people . if u dont know how to pronounce an ethnic persons name *google it* or if its someone ur talking directly to *ask them*. dont fucking do that "erm i dont know how to pronounce but __" or "im gonna butcher this haha" or "im not even gonna bother trying" . ur not funny. do u know what poc think when they hear u saying that ? u sound like a loser asshole and we dont want to spend time with u . im so fucking tired of watching youtube videos about media from my country and hearing those phrases. im tired of people saying that to my face . i respect someone who clearly looked it up and is tryong but says my name wrong over someone who just goes with whatever bad first guess they had without trying. u have too many resources at ur disposal to keep doing this. for the love of god just Fucking Try. if ur confused Just Try.

I highly recommend Forvo.com, the website where native speakers of a language contribute their time and voices to read words and names in their own language. It is a fantastic way to expand your world, open up your ears, and it's way more likely to nab a hit than just googling.

wow , I didn't know this existed, thanks so much for sharing the resource !! I will absolutely be using it now too 🖤

This is the national dance of the Philippines, called Tinikling

I’m thinking about Rapunzel and her inability to be alone or feel alone, she has to be with somebody at all times. Of course Eugene is more than happy to fulfill this desire because he, too, isn’t exactly eager to spend any time away from Rapunzel after everything that happened in the tower, so in the weeks following her homecoming they’re glued to eachother’s side. But even months and years later Rapunzel still doesn’t feel comfortable being alone in her room or alone at all. Having Pascal eases the fear and Cass and Eugene are by her side quite often, yes. But there are still times in the late evening where everything is quiet and dark and she feels as though she’s in the tower. All alone, miles away from civilization and humanity, no one but her and Pascal. It’s just her and her thoughts, and the darkness both physical and metaphorical, and she feels cold. Everyone in the world could be dead and she wouldn’t know. She’s entirely isolated and alone and no one loves her. It’s just her and her alone forever and ever.

I don't like sharing my house with a tiny nude man.

Posts that be like “If I were a monster that had to eat people, i would just eat horrible people~” are so absurd to me. How often do you see Known Criminals on the street? Billionaires out for a nightly stroll around town? Effectively fucking never. If I have to drag myself to the grocery store, you think it’s gonna be any easier for me to hunt Bezos and Co. every time my stomach growls? I can’t bother to plan meals more than a day in advance, how am i gonna perform whole ass detective work to confirm someone’s a serial killer before i eat them? Ya’ll got that much time on your hands? Planning 5 course meals every night of the week? Don’t make me laugh. Eat a pedestrian and tragically wrestle with guilt like the rest of us, idiot.

I would actually love to see my little pony recreate the odyssey

do it grieving

I think when you correctly identify a trauma that is the base of a woe of yours it should just disappear. It should be like "aaahh. you got me" and vanish and leave 100 dollars behind

For these who don’t know: The restaurant she worked at closed down but she left before that and opened her own bakery, that’s apparently very successful!

She has a youtube channel where she shares recipes and cooking advice!

Official back off post! 🐝

you should try crossdressing more. both because it's fun and because seeing the different ways clothes are manufactured by gender will give you 50 new reasons to be pissed off. become radicalized against misogyny by flannel quality

Everyone reblog this. Mandatory.