this song is super indie you probably never heard it *plays sweater weather*
(via morgueresident)Source: funkies
"My body, my choice" only makes sense when someone else’s life isn’t at stake.
Fun fact: If my younger sister was in a car accident and desperately needed a blood transfusion to live, and I was the only person on Earth who could donate blood to save her, and even though donating blood is a relatively easy, safe, and quick procedure no one can force me to give blood. Yes, even to save the life of a fully grown person, it would be ILLEGAL to FORCE me to donate blood if I didn’t want to.
See, we have this concept called “bodily autonomy.” It’s this….cultural notion that a person’s control over their own body is above all important and must not be infringed upon.
Like, we can’t even take LIFE SAVING organs from CORPSES unless the person whose corpse it is gave consent before their death. Even corpses get bodily autonomy.
To tell people that they MUST sacrifice their bodily autonomy for 9 months against their will in an incredibly expensive, invasive, difficult process to save what YOU view as another human life (a debatable claim in the early stages of pregnancy when the VAST majority of abortions are performed) is desperately unethical. You can’t even ask people to sacrifice bodily autonomy to give up organs they aren’t using anymore after they have died.
You’re asking people who can become pregnant to accept less bodily autonomy than we grant to dead bodies.
reblogging for commentary
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Do you know what time it is?
MOTHER FUCKING SWEATER GIVEAWAY TIME
Here’s da scoop:
- You don’t need to be following me.
- You can reblog and like once each.
- You need to be comfortable giving me your physical address so I can ship them to you.
- They are all used sweaters (with the first and second place exceptions).
- I’m going to put everyone’s urls in a jar and pick five at random. If I find you twice I’m just going to put that back; you can only win one place.
Dealine is January 8th, and I will post the winners January 10th!
There will be five winners; the first two will get to pick 4 sweaters, and the next two will get to pick 3, and the last will get to pick 2.
You will get to pick your sweaters in order of when your name was pulled out. If you are left with a choice/choices you do not like, I will rearrange accordingly.
Good luck and happy blogging!
Sizes in order of photos:
XL, S, M, XL, M, M, M, M, S, M, L, M, M, M, S, S
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A high resolution photo of a cheeto.
remember when these pieces of shit were everywhere and they were the best thing ever
EVERY FUCKING DOCTORS OFFICE WAITING ROOM AND CLASS ROOM AND LIBRARY AND YOUR WEIRD FRIEND’S HOUSE THAT DIDNT HAVE A TV AND THE DENTISTS AND WHERE DO THEY COME FROM AND WHAT ARE THEY CALLED
I will still play with these, let’s be real
These were the only things keeping me sane in the dentist’s waiting room as a kid.