But there’s a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother’s story, because hers is where yours begin.

(Source: areyoumarriedriver, via whiteknightswan)

noraleah:

Swiss black forest cake with brandied cherries (via gastrogirl)
When I was an exchange student in Rheinheim, Germany, my host-dad was a konditorei owner, very recently retired and rather bored, who baked us croissants and lebkuchen and good brown bread any ol’ day. Every morning I slathered them silly with liverwurst and good salty butter and mild creamy cheese and lord, it was a TIME.
For one celebration, he made Schwarzwälder kirschtorte and it blew my little mind. My reaction must have been intense — who are we kidding? of COURSE it was intense — ‘cause he then proudly made it, “Nora’s Favorite Cake,” for every single celebration that followed, including that well-known German holiday known as Every Other Sunday.
Oh, I was fat!
Oh, I was happy!
Totally made up for his weird pale anti-social daughter and her weird pale anti-social boyfriend and the bitchy English boarding-school cutter I shared a room with — all three of whom I was, of course, contractually obligated to befriend, to the extent that such a thing was possible.
Thus is the power of cake.

noraleah:

Swiss black forest cake with brandied cherries (via gastrogirl)

When I was an exchange student in Rheinheim, Germany, my host-dad was a konditorei owner, very recently retired and rather bored, who baked us croissants and lebkuchen and good brown bread any ol’ day. Every morning I slathered them silly with liverwurst and good salty butter and mild creamy cheese and lord, it was a TIME.

For one celebration, he made Schwarzwälder kirschtorte and it blew my little mind. My reaction must have been intense — who are we kidding? of COURSE it was intense — ‘cause he then proudly made it, “Nora’s Favorite Cake,” for every single celebration that followed, including that well-known German holiday known as Every Other Sunday.

Oh, I was fat!

Oh, I was happy!

Totally made up for his weird pale anti-social daughter and her weird pale anti-social boyfriend and the bitchy English boarding-school cutter I shared a room with — all three of whom I was, of course, contractually obligated to befriend, to the extent that such a thing was possible.

Thus is the power of cake.


Cheese Blintz
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Frozen Mocha Brownie Bites
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Healthified Crock Pot French Dip
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Blood Orange Marmalade

Reblog if you’re a girl that likes any of the following:

gallifreyan-pizza:

  • X-Men
  • Avengers (that includes any of the individual characters movies)
  • Batman
  • Star Trek 
  • Star Wars
  • And pretty much anything that’s action or targeted to guys

A guy friend of mine today said it was weird that my friend had all the X-Men movies because she was a girl. Needless to say we almost threw him out of the car. So I would like to prove to him that just because we have vagina’s that doesn’t impair us from enjoying an action film.

Women of tumblr please back me up.

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orphanblack:

tangzpainter:

for this request:


Love it.

orphanblack:

tangzpainter:

for this request:

Love it.

atomicantnanai:

beautious-wings:

therebemorefoolery:

murkythoughts:

passionatevodka:

shslstoner:

mechanicalbreeding:

lesbang:

tordles:

a guy who’s in hate-love with himself and a girl who is also a dog 

a snarky angry feminist and a misogynistic manchild

Boys who cannot work out their sexual frustrations.

Stupid crybaby who yells at people early in the morning and some sarcastic shithead gangster whose also a crybaby 

two dudes pretending theyre not three thousand year old 90s kids

pretentious goth teen girl and some freaky alien chick who tries too hard to be snarky

some undead chick who fucks an old wad of gum

Some chick with dead parents is into bestiality when a ginger dude breaks into her room and is always pissed off.

An extremely unlucky mayor with serious murderous tendencies and a bad tempered blonde with a soft spot for leather jackets and food.

atomicantnanai:

beautious-wings:

therebemorefoolery:

murkythoughts:

passionatevodka:

shslstoner:

mechanicalbreeding:

lesbang:

tordles:

a guy who’s in hate-love with himself and a girl who is also a dog 

a snarky angry feminist and a misogynistic manchild

Boys who cannot work out their sexual frustrations.

Stupid crybaby who yells at people early in the morning and some sarcastic shithead gangster whose also a crybaby 

two dudes pretending theyre not three thousand year old 90s kids

pretentious goth teen girl and some freaky alien chick who tries too hard to be snarky

some undead chick who fucks an old wad of gum

Some chick with dead parents is into bestiality when a ginger dude breaks into her room and is always pissed off.

An extremely unlucky mayor with serious murderous tendencies and a bad tempered blonde with a soft spot for leather jackets and food.

(Source: oeste, via goaskswanqueen)

dduane:

breelandwalker:

fangirling-daily:

fat-pikachu-mas:



denise-puchol:



Comic Book Readers
orkin 1947



what’s this?
Little girls read comics from the very beginning of their incarnation??





“Girl reading comic book in newsstand” by Teenie Harris (c. 1940-1945) © 2006 Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh

That sound you hear is thousands of wangsting sexist fanboys shrieking in horror.
Suck it.


I was there. So many of us were…

dduane:

breelandwalker:

fangirling-daily:

fat-pikachu-mas:

denise-puchol:

Comic Book Readers

orkin 1947

what’s this?

Little girls read comics from the very beginning of their incarnation??

image

image

“Girl reading comic book in newsstand” by Teenie Harris (c. 1940-1945) © 2006 Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh

That sound you hear is thousands of wangsting sexist fanboys shrieking in horror.

Suck it.

I was there. So many of us were…

(Source: denisebefore, via waitingtodance)