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Encounter at sunset

thewriterbehindyou:

Orange rays of fading sunset trace the outlines of his face and the distinct silhouette of his ears make me laugh quietly to myself, obviously not quietly enough as he spins around and traps me with his arms wrapping around my waist. He leans in close enough to whisper, “What are you laughing at?” and makes it incredibly difficult not to kiss him before I cheekily say “you.” I can feel his warm laughter on my neck as he pulls me in closer to his chest and lightly places his lips on my skin. Chills run right down to the bottom of my feet and I shrink away from him, knowing I wouldn’t be able to resist him once he started on my neck. He chuckles at my reaction and I lower my head, biting my lip. When I lift my eyes I see him staring into my eyes and also biting his lip. Inevitably, my heart somersaults and I skip over to his open arms and tightly wrap my arms around his neck, purposefully sliding my lips over his ear and giggle when he slightly gasps from the chill.

Tracing my lips along his cheek his deep brown eyes meet mine and I see the corners of them crease under his glasses as he smiles. Returning the smile, my mind runs over the million and one reasons I could consider myself the happiest person on earth. Maybe it’s because after almost two years, I got that amazing feeling of his arms on my skin again or maybe it’s the fact that it feels even more amazing than two years ago. Because when I look at you somehow everything just clicks, like all the pain of the past and the long wait make sense and I realise that without them I wouldn’t be able to love you as much as you deserve to be loved.

And I love you more than I did before, because the wait has made me stronger and I appreciate every second I have by your side, knowing I could never take you for granted. And you have no idea how I look forward to countless nights under the stars and entwined in the sheets of your bed. Nights where I know we don’t have to hide and I can show the world that you belonged with me all along. I now know truly that I have never loved someone like I love you and I can promise I’m not lying when I tell you that you mean the whole world to me. So never let go of my hand again, don’t make me miss you again because the worst part was when you looked me in the eyes and the 60 centimetres between us felt like more distance than the 8000 miles of the United States. 

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Encounter at sunset

thewriterbehindyou:

Orange rays of fading sunset trace the outlines of his face and the distinct silhouette of his ears make me laugh quietly to myself, obviously not quietly enough as he spins around and traps me with his arms wrapping around my waist. He leans in close enough to whisper, “What are you laughing…

pixalry:

Harry Potter Travel Posters - Created by The Green Dragon Inn

Prints are available for sale on Etsy. Check more of their travel designs here.

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Except you can’t show a topless woman on TV - and you can’t defibrillate a woman in a bra. So victims of heart attacks on TV are always male. Did you know that a woman having a heart attack is more likely to have back or jaw pain than chest or left arm pain? I didn’t - because I’ve never seen a woman having a heart attack. I’ve been trained in CPR and Advanced First Aid by the Red Cross over 15 times in my life, the videos and booklets always have a guy and say the same thing about clutching his chest and/or bicep.

And people laugh when I tell them women are still invisible in this world.

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distractedbyshinyobjects

re: feministing - for women, heart attacks look different

Things I did not know, but should.

(via elfgrove)

This is a post that might save a life. 

(via str8nochaser)

My mom worked for 25 years as an ER nurse and is convinced that a lot of women die simply because folks only know heart attack symptoms that occur in males. 

(via darkjez)

Society thinks our bodies are so scandalous that it’s better to put our lives at risk than to show us how to stay safe

(via callingoutsexists)

Again: i have to teach this Every Semester. Right next to the Geena Davis stats about women in and making films.

(via lipstick-feminists)

glitterobservatory:

theilllestvillain:

waveofemotions:

I NEVER WANT THIS POST TO END

SAME

the second pic of the elephant and dog though. holy crap that’s graceful

i’m hoping to do some good in the world

“But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she’ll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.” 

munies:

THIS  IS  THE   R E B E L L I O N
awesomedorms:

Dorm dream!

awesomedorms:

Dorm dream!

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perfectlyimperfectdesigns:

LIVE BY THE SUN
LOVE BY THE MOON

perfectlyimperfectdesigns:

LIVE BY THE SUN

LOVE BY THE MOON

mellarque:

leaveatrail:

Everyone struggling to hold on to the cornucopia………

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SUPERMODEL FINNICK ODAIR HANGING ON

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this one looks like a selfie gone wrong
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On the seventy-fifth anniversary, as a reminder to the rebels that even the strongest among them cannot overcome the power of the Capitol, the male and female tributes will be reaped from their existing pool of victors.