lesueurpeas:

liech in some stripey dresses

lesueurpeas:

liech in some stripey dresses

xiaooyu:

My Hisalisa feels are getting to me I can’t help it -cries-
My home is on deviantart: xiaooyu

xiaooyu:

My Hisalisa feels are getting to me I can’t help it -cries-

My home is on deviantart: xiaooyu

hhiyorin:

Rin Matsuoka  ☆

♡  dedicated to Ana-chan - Happy birthday sweetie 

pitchblackglow:

foxgrl:

gokusgirl:

funkycops:

imperfectwriting:

I went to the mall, and a little girl called me a terrorist. 

My name is Ela.  I am seventeen years old.  I am not Muslim, but my friend told me about her friend being discriminated against for wearing a hijab.  So I decided to see the discrimination firsthand to get a better understanding of what Muslim women go through. 

My friend and I pinned scarves around our heads, and then we went to the mall.  Normally, vendors try to get us to buy things and ask us to sample a snack.  Clerks usually ask us if we need help, tell us about sales, and smile at us.  Not today.  People, including vendors, clerks, and other shoppers, wouldn’t look at us.  They didn’t talk to us.  They acted like we didn’t exist.  They didn’t want to be caught staring at us, so they didn’t look at all. 

And then, in one store, a girl (who looked about four years old) asked her mom if my friend and I were terrorists.  She wasn’t trying to be mean or anything.  I don’t even think she could have grasped the idea of prejudice.  However, her mother’s response is one I can never forgive or forget.  The mother hushed her child, glared at me, and then took her daughter by the hand and led her out of the store. 

All that because I put a scarf on my head.  Just like that, a mother taught her little girl that being Muslim was evil.  It didn’t matter that I was a nice person.  All that mattered was that I looked different.  That little girl may grow up and teach her children the same thing. 

This experiment gave me a huge wakeup call.  It lasted for only a few hours, so I can’t even begin to imagine how much prejudice Muslim girls go through every day.  It reminded me of something that many people know but rarely remember: the women in hijabs are people, just like all those women out there who aren’t Muslim. 

People of Tumblr, please help me spread this message.  Treat Muslims, Jews, Christians, Buddhists, Hindus, Pagans, Taoists, etc., exactly the way you want to be treated, regardless of what they’re wearing or not wearing, no exceptions.  Reblog this.  Tell your friends.  I don’t know that the world will ever totally wipe out prejudice, but we can try, one blog at a time.  

coming up next on white people solve racism

muslim women dont need your white saviour attitude, you might now finally realise what it’s like to be excluded from society because of a piece of garment but you’re never going to experience it in the way we do.

she literally worded this so well and so honestly and tried so hard not to be rude, she just tried to understand what you go through. she’s not trying to be a saviour, she’s trying to raise awareness. she never said she’d solve anything or experience it like you do. stop doing exactly what other people do to you and shut down someones ideas just because of their color or religion or anything. this is a valid and completely pure hearted thing. 

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Makoto pls ~(◡‿◡✿)

humansofnewyork:

"Going through life without God is like being an astronaut tumbling out of control in outer space. You grab on to this, but it breaks, and you tumble some more. Every time you lose something that you tried to hold on to— your marriage, your job, your mom— you start tumbling even faster. So you’ve got to stay close. You can’t cut your umbilical cord. But you don’t have to go to church. God is everywhere. God is that blade of grass trying to come up through the concrete. So many people go to church, and leave church, not even realizing that they are the church. You just need to make a determination in your mind that you want to find and believe in the truth."

humansofnewyork:

"Going through life without God is like being an astronaut tumbling out of control in outer space. You grab on to this, but it breaks, and you tumble some more. Every time you lose something that you tried to hold on to— your marriage, your job, your mom— you start tumbling even faster. So you’ve got to stay close. You can’t cut your umbilical cord. But you don’t have to go to church. God is everywhere. God is that blade of grass trying to come up through the concrete. So many people go to church, and leave church, not even realizing that they are the church. You just need to make a determination in your mind that you want to find and believe in the truth."

semperlatria:

This is our King. Our Lord and Savior. Our Jesus Christ. What a beautiful picture. How often do we take time to immerse ourselves in the magnificence and beauty of Christ? Remember the Love He had and still has for us. He, our magnificent Savior with dominion over all the universe came down to the lowly Earth,merely a grain of sand at the bottom of the sea of Creation, and redeemed us, an ungrateful hedonistic and unfaithful creation. Because of this, we are no longer a grain of sand but a beautiful jewel. All hail the King of the Universe! Praised be Jesus Christ forever.

semperlatria:

This is our King. Our Lord and Savior. Our Jesus Christ. What a beautiful picture. How often do we take time to immerse ourselves in the magnificence and beauty of Christ? Remember the Love He had and still has for us. He, our magnificent Savior with dominion over all the universe came down to the lowly Earth,merely a grain of sand at the bottom of the sea of Creation, and redeemed us, an ungrateful hedonistic and unfaithful creation. Because of this, we are no longer a grain of sand but a beautiful jewel. All hail the King of the Universe! Praised be Jesus Christ forever.

mookie000:

Trip x Wii fit

missespeon:

my brain: there is literaly a 0 percent chance the fictional shit from creepy games will show up irl in your kitchen

me: but its dark and scary

jeambo:

MY FAIR LADY♪


Then I'll use it too.
Then I'll use it too.

tokyo-fashion:

Cool dog in a kimono on the street in Shibuya.

tokyo-fashion:

Cool dog in a kimono on the street in Shibuya.

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