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Hey, my name's Rupali. I'm a highschooler who's either online, reading, drawing, taking pictures, or listening to music. I post whatever catches my eye. My ask is always open.
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nugqets:

me and my friends on halloween

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lady-smackbeth:

what i rly want to see is like grantaire as a v silly happy drunk and enjolras as a rly confrontational angry drunk that will pick fights w people but he’s super inarticulate and is completely delirious and has no idea what’s going on

like hes roaring drunk and marius says something against the cause and enjolras is trying to fight him like
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Todays the day. I hope anyone and everyone going to SDCC this year has fun. I’m just going to sit here in my room until sunday night blogging sadly. 

  #sdcc 2014  

surprisebitch:

this show seriously tackles all issues

silohouettes:

I hate when a person says they’ve had a bad day and everyone, instead of trying to cheer them up, enters a competition of who’s had the shittest life

moosejesus:

you know when you say something 

and it’s just 

why the fuck did i say that

theyliketohearmesaytheirnames:

dammit—cas:

everyonelovesjensen:

mishawinsexster:

4.16 / 5.18

CONGRATS ON YOUR CONTINUITY

Dean never forgets, remember:

nursejoy:

having a crush should be #1 in 1000 ways to die

versaceslut:

versaceslut:

i made the logo cursive and its so cute <3

please stop messaging me about this. i didnt know i still had that tab open. im sorry okay?

versaceslut:

versaceslut:

i made the logo cursive and its so cute <3

please stop messaging me about this. i didnt know i still had that tab open. im sorry okay?

that-scottish-girl:

same

  #White Chicks    #thiS IS MY MOVIE YO    #I FUCKING LOVE THIS MOVIE    #a thousand miles  

butthickey:

creativlog:

Band-aid that goes through chemical changes to match your skintone

they look so happy about having suffered minor wounds to the face

thatthinginyourshoe:

lil-bit-ghei:

lil-bit-ghei:

"What were you wearing?"
I wore a red dress to work today. It has a zipper at either side of my chest that can unzip and reveal a thin strip of skin. A coworker, without warning, tried pulling at the zipper and when it wouldn’t zip, instead revealed a good portion of my collarbone and shoulder as well as my bra strap. An hour later, the same coworker came up and told me to not wear clothes with zippers because he’ll go right ahead and unzip them. I shot back that unzipping me without my permission is sexual harassment. Apparently a manager heard and berated my coworker. At the end of my shift, my coworker told me that my little comment got him in trouble and that he no longer feels comfortable saying anything to me other than “hello” and “goodbye.”
I am supposed to feel guilty for pointing out that he can’t lay his fucking hands on me.

So I wore the infamous dress at work yesterday and ANOTHER MALE COWORKER DECIDED TO PULL AT ONE OF MY FUCKING ZIPPERS.We were surrounded by other (also male) coworkers (that did nothing) and I swatted his hand away while promptly informing him that he didn’t have permission to touch me.
He then asked, since he knows I cosplay, if it would be any different if I wore a revealing costume. I gave him a dirty look and told him that no matter what *I* decide to wear, no one is allowed “to lay a finger on me unless they want my foot up their ass.”
Being that I’m quite professional at work, they were all surprised by my language and the ferocity with which I spat my promise.

you fucking go girl

thatthinginyourshoe:

lil-bit-ghei:

lil-bit-ghei:

"What were you wearing?"

I wore a red dress to work today. It has a zipper at either side of my chest that can unzip and reveal a thin strip of skin. A coworker, without warning, tried pulling at the zipper and when it wouldn’t zip, instead revealed a good portion of my collarbone and shoulder as well as my bra strap. An hour later, the same coworker came up and told me to not wear clothes with zippers because he’ll go right ahead and unzip them. I shot back that unzipping me without my permission is sexual harassment. Apparently a manager heard and berated my coworker. At the end of my shift, my coworker told me that my little comment got him in trouble and that he no longer feels comfortable saying anything to me other than “hello” and “goodbye.”

I am supposed to feel guilty for pointing out that he can’t lay his fucking hands on me.

So I wore the infamous dress at work yesterday and ANOTHER MALE COWORKER DECIDED TO PULL AT ONE OF MY FUCKING ZIPPERS.
We were surrounded by other (also male) coworkers (that did nothing) and I swatted his hand away while promptly informing him that he didn’t have permission to touch me.

He then asked, since he knows I cosplay, if it would be any different if I wore a revealing costume. I gave him a dirty look and told him that no matter what *I* decide to wear, no one is allowed “to lay a finger on me unless they want my foot up their ass.”

Being that I’m quite professional at work, they were all surprised by my language and the ferocity with which I spat my promise.

you fucking go girl

darning-socks:

you learn to take the little victories

even if i fucking hate you i won’t send you anon hate because my parents didn’t raise me in the jungle