A portrait of me in celebration of losing 15 pounds. :D
A print WIP that I’m having issues coloring. TT.TT Underwater whyyyyyyy
This blog is against 50 Shades of Grey and sees it for what it truly is: glorification of abuse on women and literal trash
I got this comforter set when I was 20. From my parents. I’m a role model, kids! (But seriously, I love my bed set and I love my parents <3)
EDIT: The Jim plushie was a gift from a friend. :)
And thank you! I like my glasses, too. It was my first time with bold frames and I’m glad I took the risk. :D
ALSO, a mini rant.
NO CAUCASIANS ARE CAUCASIAN! The term “Caucasian” for white people comes from an anthropologist who found a skull. It had more cranial capacity, so he assumed the skull belonged to a white person. (At the time, many cultures were trying to prove theirs to be the most advanced historically.) He named the skull after where he found it, in the Caucasian mountains in TURKEY.
I am a white person. I am an American mutt. None of my ancestry comes from Turkey. Using “Caucasian” as a way to make whiteness sound refined or derogatory or however ticks me off. I don’t think it’s racist to call a white person Caucasian, but it’s a pet peeve belonging to ME.
So when someone critiques a movie, TV show, etc. for having too many “Caucasians”:
"You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means."
But now you know. ;D