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cyanide in my styrofoam cup: thoughts on the friendzone 

wendygirlyoumoveme:

when i was 5 years old my best friend was a boy named kyle who didn’t know how to knock on doors so he made dinosaur noises outside my window to wake me up in the summer until i demonstrated how to ball his fists and slam them against my doors. we collected caterpillars…



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Why Society Still Needs Feminism

Because to men, a key is a device to open something. For women, it’s a weapon we hold between our fingers when we’re walking alone at night.

Because the biggest insult for a guy is to be called a “pussy,” a “little bitch” or a “girl.” From here on out, being called a “pussy” is an effing badge of honor.

Because last month, my politics professor asked the class if women should have equal representation in the Supreme Court, and only three out of 42 people raised their hands.

Because rape jokes are still a thing.

Because despite being equally broke college kids, guys are still expected to pay for dates, drinks and flowers.

Because as a legit student group, Campus Fellowship does not allow women to lead anything involving men. Look, I know Eve was dumb about the whole apple and snake thing, but I think we can agree having a vagina does not directly impact your ability to lead a
college organization.

Because it’s assumed that if you are nice to a girl, she owes you sex — therefore, if she turns you down, she’s a bitch who’s put you in the “friend zone.” Sorry, bro, women are not machines you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.

Because only 29 percent of American women identify as feminist, and in the words of author Caitlin Moran, “What part of ‘liberation for women’ is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? Did all that good shit get on your nerves? Or were you just drunk at the time
of the survey?”

Because when people hear the term feminist, they honestly think of women burning bras. Dude, have you ever bought a bra? No one would burn them because they’re freaking
expensive.

Because Rush Limbaugh.

Because we now have a record number of women in the Senate … which is a measly 20 out of 100. Congrats, USA, we’ve gone up to 78th place for women’s political representation, still below China, Rwanda and Iraq.

Because recently I had a discussion with a couple of well-meaning Drake University guys, and they literally could not fathom how catcalling a woman walking down University Avenue is creepy and sexist.
Could. Not. Fathom.

Because on average, the tenured male professors at Drake make more than the tenured female professors.

Because more people on campus complain about chalked statistics regarding sexual assault than complain about the existence of sexual assault. Priorities? Have them.

Because 138 House Republicans voted against the Violence Against Women Act. All 138 felt it shouldn’t provide support for Native women, LGBT people or immigrant women. I’m kind of confused by this, because I thought LGBT people and women of color were also human beings.
Weird, right?

Because a girl was roofied last semester at a local campus bar, and I heard someone say they think she should have been more careful. Being drugged is her fault, not the fault of the person who put drugs in her drink?

Because Chris Brown beat Rihanna so badly she was hospitalized, yet he still has fans and bestselling songs and a tattoo of an abused woman on his neck.

Because out of 7 billion people on the planet, more than 1 billion women will be raped or beaten in their lifetimes. Women and girls have their clitorises cut out, acid thrown on them and broken bottles shoved up them as an act of war. Every second of every day. Every corner of the Earth.

Because the other day, another friend of mine told me she was raped, and I can no longer count on both my hands the number of friends who have told me they’ve been sexually assaulted. Words can’t express how scared I am that I’m getting used to this.

Because a brief survey of reality will tell you that we do not live in a world that values all people equally and that sucks in real, very scary ways. Because you know we live in a sexist world when an awesome thing with the name “feminism” has a weird connotation. Because if I have kids someday, I want my son to be able to have emotions and play dress up, and I want my daughter to climb trees and care more about what’s in her head than what’s on it. Because I don’t want her to carry keys between her fingers at night to
protect herself.

Because feminism is for everybody, and this is your official invitation.

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Caitlin O’Donnell, Drake University.  (via unpopulartextpost)tw (via failedtextpost)



missatralissa:

liberationista:

theuppitynegras:

monstersandthings:

missfrancesjane:

raptorific:

I’m ordering a nuclear strike on the “Friend Zone” so we can be rid of “Nice Guys” once and for all. 

I just can’t comprehend how you manage to be so awesome every day

I just slow-clapped out loud.

You sir are a treasure

Let me love you.

Who is this amazing person and when can I shake his hand?




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bookishbutcorruptible:

bowlersandtophats:

simplemisapprehension:

shercocklocked:

sherlockedandnotginger:

kerzeriver:

tardisexuality:

They’re called Voca People and they cover the history of musical genres in five minutes. Dude.

The music theorist in me is overjoyed by how accurate this is
And the chorister in me is having some sort of religious experience.
THIS IS MUSICAL PORNOGRAPHY. I DON’T KNOW WHAT MY FEELINGS ARE DOING.

Day- O (The Banana Boat Song)
Mbube- Solomon Linda and The Evening Birds
Ameno Dorime- Era
Toccata and Fugue in D Minor- Bach
Spring- Vivaldi
Messiah, HWV 56, Part 2, No. 44 Chorus- Georg Friedrich Händel
The Entertainer- Scott Joplin
Mr. Sandman- The Chordettes
Puttin’ on the Ritz- Irving Berlin
Hit the Road Jack- Ray Charles
In the Mood- Glen Miller
Tutti Frutti- Little Richard
I Get Around- The Beach Boys
Can’t Buy Me Love- The Beatles
Take A Chance On Me- ABBA
Long Train Running- Doobie Brothers
Celebration-Kool and the Gang
Holiday- Madonna
Billie Jean- Michael Jackson
Sweet Dreams- The Eurythmics
Yeke Yeke- Mori Kante
Smells Like Teen Spirit- Nirvana
Wannabe-The Spice Girls
Macarena- Los del Rio
Cotton Eyed Joe- Rednex
Hit Me Baby One More Time- Britney Spears
Who Let the Dogs Out- Baha Men
Everybody Dance Out- C+C Music Factory
I Like to Move It- Reel to Real



Harry Potter And The Sorcerer’s Stone: Deleted Scene



kyuubi1010:

Had Tokka on the brain today. I had no choice but to doodle SOMETHING. =)



saintbennithy:

Sokka, water you doing to Zuko?

saintbennithy:

Sokka, water you doing to Zuko?



azarathian:

the-unpopular-opinions:

I don’t know who wrote this, it popped up on my dash earlier today.
I am fucking sick of this notion that if someone else has it worse than you, then you aren’t allowed to be upset. No, I’m not a starving child in Africa, but my life can still get pretty damn shitty sometimes, and I am allowed to be sad about it. Fuck you if you think otherwise. No one here can tell me that they’ve never been sad or upset over something that could be considered trivial.

“Judging someone for being depressed when someone else has it worse is like judging someone for being happy when someone else has it better.”

azarathian:

the-unpopular-opinions:

I don’t know who wrote this, it popped up on my dash earlier today.

I am fucking sick of this notion that if someone else has it worse than you, then you aren’t allowed to be upset. No, I’m not a starving child in Africa, but my life can still get pretty damn shitty sometimes, and I am allowed to be sad about it. Fuck you if you think otherwise. No one here can tell me that they’ve never been sad or upset over something that could be considered trivial.

“Judging someone for being depressed when someone else has it worse is like judging someone for being happy when someone else has it better.”





chaperones:

MISSING MINNESOTA TEENAGER. Please reblog.

chaperones:

MISSING MINNESOTA TEENAGER. Please reblog.