Yes.
(Source: lovesmisery, via saidmeggles)
The best campaign counter-attack video I HAVE EVER SEEN. Obama 2012
”So we’re going to call their BS when we see it and we need your help to call them on it too and set the record straight. So share this, tweet it, facebook it, I keep hearing about tumblr and whatever that is…please use that too. Thank you.”
-Stephanie Cutter / Deputy Campaign Manager at Obama for America.
And a Tumblr shout-out.
Obama loves UNC and I love him.
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how girls should be on a snowboard.
more like no. girls should be riding on a snowboard we’re not fucking objects.
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Fan-fucking-tastic album.
Two things about this cd:
1. When I first moved out of my house for my sophomore year of college (transfer student WHAT’S GOOD), this cd literally dictacted everything about my life. Literally every fucking thing. And I would listen to it, pretty much, on repeat, along with Saves the Day.
2. It also reminds me of how shitty I let this kid make me feel. In a wierd way, listening to it two years later, comforts me. I play these songs and I remember the past, but I also realize that I am not that girl anymore. I’m thankful for that.
I feel like I’ve been saying this alot lately, but it’s so fucking wierd to think about how much things have changed over the course of two years.
I have been waiting all year to post this.
I’m pretty sure my mom thinks this is the greatest line in the history of movies.
(via feistyjen)
Photo: Dominic Zimmermann
It’s so wierd to sit here and think about how, over the course of a year, this sport became such a big part of my life.
If ya wanna get technical, I’ve been at this shit since my middle/high school days when I thought I was super cool (still do/am) and an awesome snowboarder shredding on my sled. Then I moved up to those $10 plastic snowboards from Walmart. Yep, legit.
It wasn’t until January 2011 that I finally snowboarded on a real board, and this season I actually got serious about it. One almost broken tailbone and one stretched, torn, pulled no-one-seems-to-know-what-the-fuck-actually-happened shoulder ligaments, and look at me now!