I need feminism because tumblr is full of pictures of lifeless, dull women who are there just to be beautiful props in the scene.

I need feminism because Tumblr is full of pictures of lifeless, dull women who are there just to be beautiful props in the scene. 

Seriously, there is a difference between art and sexism, and a true artist realizes this.

Crowdsourcing ideas for a mini-conference

phiremangston:

I’ve been bouncing around the idea of a free mini-conference in the Twin Cities (also aiming for internet connectivity so as to involve those that can’t travel) for Millennials, and I’d like some input for panel ideas!

**The conference would be focused around providing Millennials a safe…

I’m going to fill this bucket with ice and prepare for the worst…

Also a wet tshirt contest. 

humansofnewyork:

"When I was thirteen years old, government troops passed through our town when they were fleeing the rebels. At first I heard the gunfire, and then they came into our house and took everything they could. I was hiding under the bed. I heard them say they were going to kill my mother. One of them took off all my sister’s clothes. But at the last moment he was pulled away, because the other soldiers told him there wasn’t time for that."
(Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo)

humansofnewyork:

"When I was thirteen years old, government troops passed through our town when they were fleeing the rebels. At first I heard the gunfire, and then they came into our house and took everything they could. I was hiding under the bed. I heard them say they were going to kill my mother. One of them took off all my sister’s clothes. But at the last moment he was pulled away, because the other soldiers told him there wasn’t time for that."

(Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo)