Reblogged from eatyourpaisley
the purpose of “playing devil’s advocate” is to complicate analysis by bringing about points someone may not have thought of…not to reduce it to fucking garbage and derail the conversation by pointing out the one thing that everyone has already considered a thousand times over and dismissed because it’s invalid and you’re there like “lol bet you never thought of this viewpoint and it is unfair that you have not yet done so lol 8) 8) 8)”
Reblogged from not-immune
Well, here’s a depressing statistic.
womp womp
(Source: theamericanprospect)
Had to go demand my money back after the woman let me PAY and leave with a chunk of my eyebrow missing (not to mention they’re super messy overall). Yeah, no.
Reblogged from followtheblackrabb1t
So, in the middle of everything today, we ran across a hellaciously distressed momma mallard and a bunch of her baby ducks that had fallen down a sewer grate. Another guy was already trying to fish them out, so my friend and I called animal control before we tried to fish the rest of them out. When Animal Control got there, we had all of them out and the mother duck quacking very happily. I was surprised - none of us got snapped at or hurt. I was even holding onto a bag at one point that had all of them in it and she just watched me.
oh my lord, the picture with the mamma duck standing on the guys butt … love it