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earth mightiest heroes

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posted 2 days ago — reblogged from: daredeuil originally from: zuzzolek

Here comes the thunder

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: daredeuil originally from: thor-cat

manasaysay:

rabbrakha:

Parineeti Chopra responds to a male reporter who claims to know nothing about periods (menstrual cycle). [X]

SO IMPORTANT.

I started my period when I was 10 years old. But we didn’t tell my grandma for three years because she subscribed to the “old traditions”, where a woman on her period could not enter the house, not even to bathe. Where she had to sit outside in front of the house (where the whole village could be witness to her shame and isolation) for the entire duration.

My friend started her period unexpectedly while we were at our local temple (in America) for dance class. Asking around if any of the parents had pads (all of them apologized and acted like adults about it), I thought surely the front office has a first aid kit. Don’t they have pads? When we asked, not only did they not have any, when one of the women gave one from her purse, the head secretary told us “There are men who need to use the first-aid kit, ya? So we don’t keep period things there.” Not even ibuprofen (which has so many more uses than period pain).

There are girls in India and Nepal (and other places, but I just read an in-depth piece about the situations in Nepal) who have to go to the “period hut” when their period comes and not leave until its over. They can’t wash and dry their cloth pads in the daylight, so they do it at night when the pads won’t dry properly before their next use, making them vulnerable to infection.

It is incredibly important, especially in India, to break the taboo surrounding periods. Break the secrecy around an event that happens to almost every woman, every month for literally half of her lifetime. Break the hiding, break the cover-up, break the SHAME.

Just break EVERYTHING. So little girls can go to school every day of every month without feeling ashamed. So women can work every day of every month to provide for their families without being glared at. So single fathers can confidently take care of their daughters’ health. So that women can talk about how terrible their period is or isn’t and give each other advice on how to deal with it without looking around to make sure men aren’t listening.
So that Whisper doesn’t have to be called Whisper, it can be called SHOUT. It can be called PROUD. So that we don’t NEED to fucking WHISPER about our bodies and our health.

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: neocybex originally from: baawri

vinegod:

How I feel every time I have to leave my dog at home by Patrick Barnes

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: ladybeek originally from: vinegod

yung-barce:

Bill! Bill! Bill! Bill! BILL!

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: picklesthebummer originally from: yung-barce

queenconsuelabananahammock:

sgolitz:

 Danai Gurira: BTS Essence Photoshoot Oct 2013  

MINE EYES HAVE SEEN THE GLORY

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: femmert15 originally from: sgolitz

fallen-angel-with-a-shotgun:

dajo42:

if you dont have me on facebook you are probably not missing out on any posts but the comment section is important too lmao

I went to the Renaissance faire dressed as a warrior.  I had a real sword with me, too.  I was standing (in character) next to a sword-fighting ring, where kids of all ages got the chance to pick up a sword and challenge the champion.  Some woman walks by, with her little girl.  The girl starts walking towards the ring, saying she wants to fight.  But the mom pulled her away hella sharply, and was like, “That’s for boys.”  You don’t want to be a BOY, do you?”    And the girl looked around and saw me.  I think she thought I was a boy; I had my hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a hood.  So she comes up to me and asks me, “Do you think girls can be fighters, too?”  And her mom looks like she’s silently gloating.  Like she thinks I’m going to say no.  So I take off my hood, untie my hair so that it flows freely, and kneel before her.  And I’m like, “Milady, anyone can be a fighter.”  I swear, the look on that mother’s face made my day.

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: kolkolkol05 originally from: dajo42

tokidokiloki:

Coulson’s got competition.

Here’s the Original Comic, redrawn with permission.

Please do not repost or delete this caption.

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: femmert15 originally from: tokidokiloki

Martin Freeman’s drinking game: Take a sip every time someone mentions Benedict Cumberbatch in your interviews

posted 3 days ago — reblogged from: doctorwhoatson originally from: darlingbenny