“A white student may feel discomfort when it’s pointed out to him how he has benefited from structural racism, but to compare that discomfort to discrimination is a false equivalency. Hurt feelings hurt, but it is not oppression. But hurt feelings can be bad for business. And a lot of powerful people think colleges should act more like businesses. When they do, students act more like customers. And our likely customers might not be amicable to discussions about structural racism. If the customer is always right, then the majority share of customers is more right than the minority.”

Minneapolis professor Shannon Gibney: Reprimanded for talking about racism. (via sociolab)

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Babyyyyy….(She pokes at his ribcage because they had both fallen asleep in the middle of their dreamy conversation.) I gotta get up n' go to work. - Trin<3

picklesthedrummerrp:

trinateez:

picklesthedrummerrp:

[whiiiines] But i’m commmffyyyyy…

TRINITY! (Quad shouts from behind her, causing her to job and quickly spin around to face everyone else in the room. She blinked, trying to figure out what to do next-


Okay, well I think it’s a real good time to break for lunch.
(She said in a fake chipper voice, clapping her hands together.)

It’s been 20 minutes (Quad grumbled, annoyed and confused.) 

Alrighty? Damn we are just storming’ through meeting’ Hopefully when we come back it’ll only be another 20 minutes. Okay see ya in a bit. 

(She pushed past the people in the conference room, leaving them a bit confused and uneasy. They knew that Trinity was a bit of a spur of the moment type of woman , being so young and all.

She didn’t even bother to wait for the elevator, instead she barreled down the 2 sets of escalators, pushing valued costumers out of the way.
Finally, reaching the bottom, she stopped right in front of where Pickles and Miranda sat.) 

Baby…(She said breathlessly, trying to smile, but instead holding her knees trying to calm her sore lungs.)

[Pickles looks up at trin, smiling excitedly] Trin, yer back! That was fast. Whets up?

[Miranda smiles, doing her best to hide the fact she’s chewing gum because last time she was caught it was by one of the photographers and it was a nightmare.]

(Then Trin will certainly have to have a word with that photographer, because there will be NO starving or deprivation in her business. Nope.
Curling her lips into a smile, she glanced down at the young girl. She sorta remembered here, like a face int he crowd, but hey she was the boss of about a million other people, now time for remembering cute faces.) 

Cassandra. (She smiles, walking up beside Pickles protectively.) 
Well ain’t this a small world. You still in L.A? What brings ya here?

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Babyyyyy….(She pokes at his ribcage because they had both fallen asleep in the middle of their dreamy conversation.) I gotta get up n' go to work. - Trin<3

picklesthedrummerrp:

trinateez:

picklesthedrummerrp:

[whiiiines] But i’m commmffyyyyy…

(Her eyes narrowed as she watched the two interact, zooming in on that girl who seemed to have caught his interested…

Now wait just a damn minute!
Was that? ….nah nah that couldn’t be- 

That bubble poppin’ blondie Pickles had for arm candy way back when she worked uptown? 
What was her name? 
Amanda?) 

- Ain’t that right, Trin?

(She didn’t hear the silence in the room, Trin just stood and watched below. Quad cleared her throat.) 

Trin...HEY!

Wait, but i thought she was with that basketball guy? [Miranda frowned a little]

Nah, well, i mean, ‘s cahmplicated, yknow?

[Miranda nods slowly] I getcha. Don’t worry i won’t pry. Stuff always comes out on its own. [she winks]

TRINITY! (Quad shouts from behind her, causing her to job and quickly spin around to face everyone else in the room. She blinked, trying to figure out what to do next-

Okay, well I think it’s a real good time to break for lunch.
(She said in a fake chipper voice, clapping her hands together.)

It’s been 20 minutes (Quad grumbled, annoyed and confused.) 

Alrighty? Damn we are just storming’ through meeting’ Hopefully when we come back it’ll only be another 20 minutes. Okay see ya in a bit. 

(She pushed past the people in the conference room, leaving them a bit confused and uneasy. They knew that Trinity was a bit of a spur of the moment type of woman , being so young and all.

She didn’t even bother to wait for the elevator, instead she barreled down the 2 sets of escalators, pushing valued costumers out of the way.
Finally, reaching the bottom, she stopped right in front of where Pickles and Miranda sat.) 

Baby…(She said breathlessly, trying to smile, but instead holding her knees trying to calm her sore lungs.)