drarna:

“i’m okay with gay people but i don’t think bisexuality is a real thing”

another-marie inquired: "Hey there! If you want a good site for learning Circular Gallifreyan, first link on google for "circular gallifreyan" is really good. Also, I take commissions for writing it if you'd rather, $2 for a fancy drawn one, free for a sketch. :) PS- love your blog. Just found it, and love it."

Oh my goodness thank you!! :)

I might just have to take you up on your offer lovely!!

wyte-one-thousand:

pleiadian-princess:

radagastlovesyou:

you-are-another-me:

There is a tribe in Africa where the birth date of a child is counted not from when they were born, nor from when they are conceived but from the day that the child was a thought in its mother’s mind. And when a woman decides that she will have a child, she goes off and sits under a tree, by herself, and she listens until she can hear the song of the child that wants to come. And after she’s heard the song of this child, she comes back to the man who will be the child’s father, and teaches it to him. And then, when they make love to physically conceive the child, some of that time they sing the song of the child, as a way to invite it.

And then, when the mother is pregnant, the mother teaches that child’s song to the midwives and the old women of the village, so that when the child is born, the old women and the people around her sing the child’s song to welcome it. And then, as the child grows up, the other villagers are taught the child’s song. If the child falls, or hurts its knee, someone picks it up and sings its song to it. Or perhaps the child does something wonderful, or goes through the rites of puberty, then as a way of honoring this person, the people of the village sing his or her song.



In the African tribe there is one other occasion upon which the villagers sing to the child. If at any time during his or her life, the person commits a crime or aberrant social act, the individual is called to the center of the village and the people in the community form a circle around them. Then they sing their song to them.



The tribe recognizes that the correction for antisocial behavior is not punishment; it is love and the remembrance of identity. When you recognize your own song, you have no desire or need to do anything that would hurt another.

And it goes this way through their life. In marriage, the songs are sung, together. And finally, when this child is lying in bed, ready to die, all the villagers know his or her song, and they sing—for the last time—the song to that person.

You may not have grown up in an African tribe that sings your song to you at crucial life transitions, but life is always reminding you when you are in tune with yourself and when you are not. When you feel good, what you are doing matches your song, and when you feel awful, it doesn’t. In the end, we shall all recognize our song and sing it well. You may feel a little warbly at the moment, but so have all the great singers. Just keep singing and you’ll find your way home.

This is the most amazing thing I have ever read.

THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL IM ALMOST TEARING UP

Reblog for eternity.

shigeako-cosplay:

You just have to believe in it (2013)

Tardis: shigeako
Ten: kittenwelp

Photos: ireneadlerholmes
Retouch: me

aflawedfashion:

You’re always here to me and I always listen and i can always see you. 

kauvera:

supernatural-aka-tearsandgay:

wiener-cest:

demeaniac:

STOP SCROLLING

straighten your back, mate

NOW GO ON

woah thanks i really needed that today

tumblr user demeaniac doing little favors for tumblr one post at a time

FUCK THIS POST HAS SHOWED UP LIKE 10 TIMES TODAY AND I HAVE BEEN HUNCHED OVER EVERY FUCKING TIME

PLEASE KEEP THIS GOING it is the best reminder for me ever and I always need it omg

acceber74:

slapface:

womenwhokickass:

(76# Ghana) King Peggielene Bartels: Why she kicks ass

“To be a king in an African village or some places like this, it’s not like European queens where everything is on a silver platter for them … I have to really work hard to help my people. I have to give myself to people to better their lives..”

• She is currently the King of Otuam, Ghana and one of only three female kings in Ghana. She has maintained her work in Ghana’s embassy in Washington, D.C. while making education affordable in Otuam, installing borehead wells to produce clean drinking water, enforcing incarceration laws to deal with domestic violence, providing the village with its first ambulance, replenishing the royal coffers by taxing Otuam’s fishing industry to improve life in the village, and appointing three women to her council.
• When she encountered corruption and the threat of embezzlement to the royal funds, she declared “I’m going to squeeze their balls so hard their eyes pop!”
• For 11 months out of the year she’s regular Peggy, secretary for the Ghanian Ambassador.  She works, keeps in touch with her advisors via phone every night, saves her money and accumulates her vacation time into one month-long period- where she then takes off to Ghana to fulfill her duties in-person.
• When she discovered that male chauvinists wanted her to only be a figurehead, she said: “They were treating me like I am a second-class citizen because I am a woman. I said, ‘Hell no, you’re not going to do this to a woman!’”
• King Penny’s tale has been documented in a book written by her and author Eleanor Herman and is to be made into a film after Hollywood star Will Smith bought the rights to the book.

SO SHE’S A LEGIT WOMAN KING OMFGGG

Long live the King!!

itwouldhurttoomuch:

#BOOM: APPEARING IN THE ACTUAL FIRE AND A CLOUD OF SMOKE #BOOM: DRINKING CHAMPAGNE INSTEAD OF TEA#BAM: BITCHES I KNOW THE DOCTOR’S NAME #(spoiler alert: I fucked it out of him)  (via iceinherheart-kissonherlips)

gallifrey-feels:

stuffertystuffstuff:

shruggingmidnights:

dieselcreek:

destroy-the-machines:

latenightalaska:

no-thing-is-real:

razorshapes:

Henry Hargreaves - No Seconds (2012) - photos documenting the last meals that were served to inmates on death row

wow

this is the coolest fucking thing

I like how some guys are like declining meals and one of them is just “yeah I’ll have lobster and steak and I’ll watch LoTR while I’m eating it”

the guy who watched LoTR also died by firing squad. I didn’t realize they did that shit so recently.

This is art.

Okay, at first I thought this was a hannibal post and all these meals were what he turned various crimminals into.

I was impressed by the ice-cream.

it was only a matter of time

jerzyreppa:

kein-bisschen-perfektion:

havvoc:

overreacti0n:

rainbowsaola:

absolutely-endless:

here’s a picture of dori speaking whale for your blog

i didn’t realize how much me and my blog needed this until i saw it

lmfao you can’t not reblog this

OMFG ITS TRANSPARENT 5EVER REBLOG

omfg i watched this about 2 minutes

Best one!

the-impossible-astronaut:

River & Clara in The Name of the Doctor:

sac·ri·fice [sak-ruh-fahys]:
an act of giving up something valued for the sake of something else regarded as more important or worthy

mentalist-whovian-directioner:

Clara Oswald set #1 by tardisfreak featuring platform espadrilles