This is a PSA for all humans… The feminist revolution is upon us. Are you and your cat ready to revolt? This poster will get you and your cat started. This print is available on many different mediums.
“Sex will always be an exciting mystery to children, they’ll always want to know about it. And they’ll learn about it, inevitably, from scary porn and all those barmy urban myths that circulate playgrounds. As a counter to that, shouldn’t responsible kids’ telly at least try to right the balance? Shouldn’t there be someone out there (apart from your boring parents and your boring teachers, who cares what they say) saying that sex is a natural, sometimes funny, sometimes wonderful thing, that decent, kind, nice people do with other decent, kind, nice people? Rather than a sleazy forbidden horror whispered about behind the bike shed. You can’t stop kids finding out about sex. You can at least make sure some of what they hear is sane and reasonable.”—Steven Moffat (via tinysprout)
Seitan is one of the most delicious alternatives to meat there is. It can easily tempt someone into veganism. Yet, why the name? Why is it named after the Prince of Darkness? Could it be that Hell is aligned with veganism? When looking at the demons of Hell, one realizes that almost all of them are animals. It is clear then, that they have a stake in veganism; against people consuming them and their fellows. Hell’s demons are aligned with veganism due to self-interest, and thus promote veganism, using the ultimate weapon of vegans: seitan. They are so blatant with their ideology that they do not even bother changing the name. It is obvious: veganism is a pact with the devil.
Don’t go vegan. Go Jesus.
nah, man. satan is a vegan and hell is a non-stop vegan partay.
By then I’d had enough. I couldn’t stand to watch you die, so I died first.. that’s how I survived. Now I can feel the ground tremble beneath my feet, and I won’t make a sound while this town crumbles into the sea. It’s been years.. even after all this time I’m still here, there’s simply nothing inside. When I held your head and whispered into your ear, ”It’s okay to leave now, there’s nothing left for you here,” I knew I had nothing left to fear. It’s not hard to keep it inside. A feeling so hard to describe. I don’t know if that’s okay.. I’m gonna do it anyway.. do it anyway. Yeah, it hurt. It’s almost something else now. I cried so much, I thought I might drown. I’m out of tears.. I’ll make no concessions.. through all these years I’ve learned a lesson: Every thing I love will die in due time. It’s not hard to keep it inside. A feeling so hard to describe. I don’t know if that’s ok.. I’ll fucking do it anyway. I’ll do it anyway. I’ll fucking do it anyway.