February 2012
January 2012
“Sex education should focus not just on the mechanics of heterosexual sex and how to keep it safe – important as these are – but on varieties of sex. Sex between girls, sex between boys; the importance of enthusiastic consent – in effect, discussion of how to have good sex rather than just safe sex. The fact that girls as well as boys enjoy sexual activity is important to emphasise. I’ll never forget overhearing a conversation on a bus where a boy was asking a female friend of mine, both around 18, why girls masturbated. That alone demonstrates to me the need for better education.”
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Simone Webb (Underage sex isn’t automatically a problem | Comment is free | The Guardian
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GUYS
Young Mycroft:
THIS POST MAY JUST BE ONE OF THE MOST AMAZING THINGS EVER!
YOUNG SHERLOCK:
”Initially, he wanted to be a pirate.”
THIS IS PERFECT
sobbing with joy
last night..
Someone called me at 4:30 AM. I was in the the middle of a dream. A very good dream. Kristen Bell was there and Andrew Scott. I haven’t had dreams like that in awhile and some idiot ruined it by calling me at 4:30AM with a restricted number.
If I find you caller, I will burn you.
Andrew Scott’s tongue.
The Thieving Magpie (Abridged)
Gioacchino Rossini
Actually the best post ever.
Scab and Plaster
Marina and the Diamonds
Scab and Plaster // Marina and the Diamonds
I stepped into a room of clocks that all told different times
I stepped into a mirrored world that mirrored all our crimes
You keep picking at the scab and I’ll keep selling the plaster
You keep telling me that I’m bad
But I keep on getting better faster
You hold me down and you hold me up
You can’t communicate
You brought me up just to bring me down
I’ve nothing left to say
I’ve lost, I’ve lost my innocence
I’ve found my self-belief
And in a cup of loneliness
I’ve found instant relief
You hold me down, you hold me up
Oh Daddy, are we out of luck?
You brought me up to bring me down
You shut me in, you shut me up
I’m gone, I’m gone to heaven
I’m gone, I’m gone to hell
If nobody could see I’d hold my hand out to be held
You hold me down and you hold me up
I can’t communicate
You brought me up just to bring me down
I’ve nothing left to say
I’ve lost, I’ve lost my innocence
I’ve found my self-belief
And in a cup of loneliness
I’ve found instant relief
You hold me down, you hold me up
Oh Daddy, are we out of luck?
You brought me up, you bring me down
You shut me in, you shut me up
You keep picking at the scab
So I’ll keep on selling the plaster
And you, you think I’m bad
So I’ll keep on getting better faster
I’ve lost, I’ve lost my innocence
I’ve found my self-belief
And in a cup of loneliness
I’ve found instant relief
You hold me down, you hold me up
Oh Daddy, are we out of luck?
You brought me up to bring me down
You shut me in, you shut me up
I’ve lost, I’ve lost my confidence
I found my self belief
And in a cup of loneliness
I sailed a thousand seas
You tell me what to say and wear
You say that it’s because you care
But I prefer to be alone
Than live a life that’s not my own
I’m so sleepy I could die, right now. I froze at work by the window for 6 hours. My whole body hurts from it. Gonna nap and hope I feel better.
