She held the moon
I'm Julia. This is my personal/sad/pale blog! If you're looking for my happy/fandom blog just click the little link that says 'main'! i try to tag any and all triggers! If there's something i should be tagging let me know!

qoldchains:

softly-faded-jeans:

theyjudgemeanyway:

allykennedy96:

Sorry for my drunk handwriting but I found this in my pocket from last night.

That one hurt.

it did.

It’s all you

cloudyskiesandcatharsis:

Last Meals of Innocent Men

Campaign for Amnesty International, displaying the final meal requests of prisoners executed on Death Row, who were later found innocent.

Photographed by James Reynolds

madisonthehippie:

scratchingpad:

Why Declawing is a Bad Idea (An 1-minute guide)

More about declawing:

Paw Project (awesome documentary on declawing) 
http://www.pawproject.org/

Humane Society’s stance on declawing
http://www.humanesociety.org/animals/cats/tips/declawing.html

Specific complications of declawing:
http://pictures-of-cats.org/complications-of-declawing.html

Alternatives to declawing:
http://www.catscratching.com/

Behavioral products:

Sticky paws (furniture scratch deterrent)
http://www.pioneerpet.com/behavioral/sticky-paws/

Soft paws (nail caps)
http://www.softpaws.com/

Big thanks to Diane Kang who popped out of NYU to draw cats for me.

BOOST

pray-for-pills:

im so fucking tired of getting treated like shit

"How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn’t they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?"

Don DeLillo, White Noise  (via versteur)