1. protego-et-servio:

    carolinadipper:

    protego-et-servio:

    carolinadipper:

    Fetuses are children

    It’s a fetus until birth.  At birth, it becomes sentient.

    Children are sentient, conscious, subjective and bodily autonomous people.  Fetuses are not.

    We need to worry about the born children who are suffering now, rather than worrying about fetuses that don’t have the capacity to suffer. 

    Fetuses suffer just as much as people after birth do when you kill them, they feel pain, they know what’s happening

    That’s absolute hogwash fed to you by pro-life liars and biased doctors who “fudged” numbers, and that’s giving them credit.

    Fetuses don’t feel pain until the third trimester, if that. It’s highly likely they can’t feel pain because they are a) unconscious (yes, hey become conscious at birth) and b) the uterus probably keeps them anesthetized until birth.  

    Most abortions happen in the first trimester.  

    Have some UNBIASED information!

    x - Journal of the American Medical Association on fetal pain.
    x - Brain Review: The Importance of Awareness for Understanding Fetal Pain
    x - The Emergence of Human Consciousness
    x - Fetuses don’t have the ability to differentiate between sensation and pain until the 35th week.
    x - Fetal Pain is Horse Hockey: The Study
    x - Whole Freakin’ WIki on Fetal Pain, and they cite all the research that the fetus, is likely, to be anesthetized until birth.

    TL;DR You’re misinformed and wrong.

    Around 18-22 days after conception, the heart begins to beat.  After around 6 weeks, the child’s facial features are formed.  Brain activity is detected after about 6-7 weeks.  The child is considered a fetus around the 8th week.  By ten weeks, the child can officially move.  So, they are alive, are they not?  

    Well, it depends on what you consider alive.  Most people consider a beating heart a sign of life.  Brain activity is also a sign.  So, shouldn’t a fetus with a beating heart and brain activity be considered a human being with human rights?  

    It is not the mother’s, father’s, sibling’s or doctor’s job to decide if a child should live.  It is that child’s decision.  A mother does not have two bodies, she has one.  She is just carrying another body until (s)he can live on his/her own.  A mother should care about their child, not murder them.  

    Murder is the premeditated killing of one human being by another.  When a doctor kills a fetus (who should be considered a human being due to brain activity and a pulse), (s)he murders them.  (s)he ends a human life.  (S)He is taking a future away from a child.  If the child was just a few weeks older, then it would be considered murder, wouldn’t it?

    So, where is that line?  Where is the line between just a jumble of cells and a living being?  I believe that line was crossed in the womb.  

    Supposedly, fetuses respond differently to strangers’ voices and familiar voices.  Studies also show that after ten weeks, they can tell the difference between their native language and a foreign language.

    Just because they don’t feel pain doesn’t mean they aren’t alive.  

    "I’ve noticed that everyone who is for abortion has already been born".

    - Ronald Reagan

    (via kitchikishangout)

  2. MeowMania - Cat Bounce!

    Click one.  You know you want to.

    zellah4:

    OMFG

    (Source: sizvideos, via balthabooty)

  3. lettersfromtitan:

    sashaforthewin:

    bonerstew:

    Mark Ruffalo, eating Ruffles on a Buffalo

    You’re my favorite artist

    At this point, I’m shocked when I’m seeing these things before they are reblogged by actual Mark Ruffalo.

    (via balthabooty)

  4. tommypickles:

    my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard and they’re like wow your friend is hot is she single

    (via caellych)

  5. slenderlock:

    Problems:

    1. I want this story to be written
    2. I don’t want this story to be written by anyone but me
    3. I don’t want to write this story

    (via caellych)

  6. huggs5:

    subite-vene-in-misha:

    stuffimgoingtohellfor:

    knitmeapony:

     

    Reblogging again bc I’ve been watching it for awhile (for characterization purposes!) and I thought Widow was running a little, erm, poorly. But then I remembered her ankle got pinned under that beam when the Helicarrier was attacked and this AMAZING BITCH IS RUNNING ON A BROKEN ANKLE.

    ain’t no broken limb gonna stop the truly fierce one

    No but the amazing thing is that things like that often get forgotten about in filmmaking. Oh she’s got a broken ankle huh? Oh well, I’m sure the fans won’t notice. BUT WE NOTICED AND THEY ARE AMAZING AT DETAIL IN THIS MOVIE.

    (via balthabooty)

  7. the-game-spirit:

    do you ever just sit there listening to music

    and you just

    imagine scenes that just flow with the song

    like they have literally nothing to do with the song and are completely without context

    but they just

    look

    so

    cool

    (via caellych)

  8. dutchster:

    i was googling for an “excited” gif and i came across this

    image

    it’s even transparent

    (via unsuccessfulblogger)

    thekamstermck-fallen-angel:

    tractor-riding-fallen-angel:

    gabe-the-fallen-angel:

    asknerdymind:

    Did anyone else find it disturbing that the supposed “bad angel” Lucifer was the only one who cared about consent and the feelings of his vessel while Michael and his henchangels used every dirty trick in the book on Dean?

    [MY REPLY TO ALL YOU CRAZY REBLOGGERS] :*

    Luci is a great big bag of dicks but Zach is worse.

    I suppose you could argue this either way. See with all hierarchies things get lost and twisted through the grapevine. Soldiers are given a goal they need to achieve but not necessarily told the means in which they are expected to achieve it. Zach may have just seen his methods as necessary to winning the war against Lucifer and not of any great evil. So yes while his methods were more extreme, you cannot lay the blame at Michaels feet without knowing he actively allowed Zach to bully and torture his vessel. As for Luci over there. You can look at that as being more caring and honorable to the angel way by talking to Sam about the importance of consent. Or you could look at is as the silver tongued devil trying to worm his way into Sam’s life using a friendly approach because Sam fights monsters all the time, so if lucifer showed up and started pouring blood of of cradles or setting things on fire Sam would run a mile rather than ever consider allowing Lucifer into his life. This is a very subjective topic. but basically all angels can be a bag of dicks, or they cannot. What i find interesting is their parallels to humanity. They are not perfect, neither are we. There is potential for corruption in all angels. I find that an awesome concept. 

    ^^ Never could’ve said it better

    (via balthabooty)

  9. warsquirtle:

    Has anybody ever actually gotten salmonella from eating raw cookie dough or are people just trying to stop me from living my life

    (Source: wartortles, via a-strange-quark)

  10. assbutt-in-the-garrison:

    metalliccolouredtitan:

    *deep breath*

    THERE IS SOMETHING VERY WRONG WITH THE GENERAL MALE MENTALITY WHEN I, AS A MALE WITH MANY FEMALE FRIENDS, HAVE TO FREQUENTLY PRETEND TO BE MY FRIENDS’ BOYFRIEND SIMPLY SO OTHER DUDES WON’T BE CREEPY AND FUCKING GROPE THEM

    THERE IS SOMETHING VERY WRONG WITH THE GENERAL MALE MENTALITY WHEN THEY RESPECT COMPETITION MORE THAN THE ACTUAL PERSON THEY’RE TRYING TO GET WITH

    image

    (Source: scaryspookytitan, via balthabooty)

    dirtybetanerd:

    kedreeva:

    8bitrevolver:

    This was meant to be a quick warm up, but it turned into a comic that I’ve wanted to draw for a while. This is something that is extremely important to me, and I appreciate it if you read it.

    A while ago, I heard a story that broke my heart. A family went a cat shelter to adopt. The daughter fell in love with a 3-legged cat. The father straight up said “absolutely not”. Because he was missing a leg. That cat was that close to having a family that loved him, but the missing leg held him back. Why?!

    Many people have the initial instinct of “nope” when they see an imperfect animal. I get it, but less-adoptable does NOT mean less loveable. 9 out of 10 people will choose a kitten over an adult cat. And those 10% that would get an adult cat often overlook “different” animals.

    All I want people to do is be open to the idea of having a “different” pet in their lives. Choose the pet that you fall in love with, but at least give all of them a fair shot at winning your heart.

    Don’t dismiss them, they deserve a loving home just as much as any other cat. They still purr, they still love a warm lap, they still play, they still love you. Trust me, next time you are in the market for a new kitty, just go over to that one cat that’s missing an eye and see what he’s all about!

    Let me tell to you a thing.

    This is Lenore. I first saw her in a little cage at the Petco I frequent (I used to take my parents’ dog in for puppy play time), and she looked like the grouchiest, old, crotchety cat in the world, and I fell instantly in love. She was cranky, she was anti-social, hanging out at the back of her cage. Her fur was matted because she wouldn’t let the groomers near her.

    She was perfect.

    But I didn’t have a place for her. I wasn’t living in my own space yet, and where I was, I wasn’t allowed cats. So I pressed my face to the bars of her cage and I promised that if no one had adopted her by the time I’d bought a house, I would come back for her.

    I visited her every week for over six months while I looked for a house. At one point, they had to just shave her entire rear-end because the mats or fur were so bad. They told me she clawed the heck outta the groomer that did it, screamed the entire time, and spent the next two days growling at anyone that came near the cage.

    A couple of weeks later, I closed on my house. I went back and I got an employee, and I said: “That one. I need that cat.”

    They got the paperwork and the lady who ran the rescue that was bringing the cats in told me that Lenore (at the time, Lila) was 8 years old, had been owned by an elderly lady who had died, and brought in to a different rescue, who’d had her for six months on top of the time I’d been seeing her at Petco.

    This kitty had been living in a 3x3’ cube for over a YEAR because she was older and “less adoptable.”

    I signed the paperwork, put her in a cat carrier, and drove her to my new home. I had pretty much nothing; a bed, an old couch, a couple of bookcases, and a tank of mice I called “Cat TV”. I let her out of the carrier and onto my bed, and I told her “I told you I would come back for you when I had a place. It’s not much, but it’s yours too now.”

    Lenore spent the next three days straight purring non-stop. She followed me around the house purring. Sat next to me purring. Slept next to me purring. Leaning into every touch, purring, purring, always purring. She still purrs if you so much as think about petting her. She’s amazing, and I love her.

    So, you know, if you’re thinking about adopting, and you see a beast that others consider “less adoptable,” think about Lenore.

    FUCKING IMPORTANT

    (via balthabooty)

    acidic-child:

    My fav post on here

    (via balthabooty)

  11. jesusinc:

    dennys:

    *heavy breathing* we have hte bacon

    dennys what the fuck

    (via balthabooty)



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