Gifs Lady Sonia

Damn this was depressing

I love Mario for being honest..n open about his feelings especially for taking a bold stand on talking about such topics....

Abg Aqil setiap buat video abg Aqil boleh tak nyanyi 😇😇

Can we talk about how twisted it actually is to assume that whenever a man is affectionate with another man, it must be because he/they are gay? As if being affectionate is not something a straight guy can be (we want men to be more vulnerable, but when they are people are like- GAY), as if there aren't personality and cultural differences to take into account, as if even if a person is gay and affectionate that must mean they're into the other person. I've heard multiple times from gay men that stuff like that makes forming friendships harder for them because they're afraid their actions will be misinterpreted. Also, there is this weird and sanitized image young girls have of gay relationships and it's strange how much they dominate shipping, fanfic, fanart spaces with that image (the nsfw stuff being on the whole other end of that spectrum). My theory is that it was much easier for girls to imagine Harry and Louis together than to imagine them with other girls. Subconsciously, they knew it probably wasn't true.

Ariana looks super nervous and skeeved out when he's near

i want this movie complete please

Why don’t I have a wife like that

My older brother was an inmate at Brushy Mountain, back when I was a kid, from 1990-‘93. For most of the time my brother was incarcerated at Brushy, he was one of the inmates that was allowed to have family members come and visit at the outdoor pavilion/picnic area, but that didn’t mean that spending every Sunday, and all the holidays (including Christmas, of course) at Brushy wasn’t difficult for us all. Brushy Mountain was a tough prison to be incarcerated in, and on many different levels; Visiting a loved one in Brushy was depressing, and not just because you’re visiting someone you love in prison. Every Sunday and holiday I’d visit my brother, as soon as I could see the prison come into view, I would get this horrible feeling inside, because the building was big, old, and (at least for a 10-13 year old) had an ominous and foreboding feel to it. In the early ‘90’s, Brushy Mountain was already old, run-down looking, depressing, and in disrepair, so how it didn’t get shut down before 2009, I’ll never understand. This is the first time since my brother’s release in 1993, that I’ve seen even so much as a picture of Brushy, and honestly, all I can feel is extreme relief and gratitude to the Lord, that I’ll never have to see Brushy Mountain Prison ever again.

Listened to this on repeat while getting my application to be a police officer ready. It’s now submitted and all I can think of is “here we go”

Bikini Atoll (Marshall Islands)