Today is my two year “fuckiversary” with my girlfriend. She has always felt that our start was peppered with mild lesbian drama (as most lesbian relationships are, LET’S GET REAL, LADIES), so I drew her up a comic retelling of our love story that only focuses on the sweet stuff. I figure we deserve a fairytale just as much as the next girl(s).
Here are a few of my favorite excerpts from the book.
WARNING: divert your eyes if it’s your wish to never see me illustrated in naked/sexual positions. SORRY, WORLD.
-GB
(via nohetero)
Colorful curls. My hair after a 5K, The Color Run, where they spray you in a different color paint as you pass each kilometer.
good god
♥
(via iridessence)
true self control is waiting until the movie starts to eat your popcorn
why would the movie eat my popcorn
nevermind i get it
(via nohetero)
Tim Curry as Frank-N-Furter - Royal Court Theatre, London, June 1973, Roxy Theatre, West Hollywood, CA, 1974 and Bray Studios, Windsor, October 1974.
Hmm maybe I should take this advice…
(Source: iminlovewithabradfordbadboy, via lavagirlcourtney)
the sexual tension between every single literature teacher ever and william shakespeare
(via sabrinapasteandplato)
Because telling fat people that they are in fact humans that deserve dignity and respect automatically means you’re ~*GLORIFYING OBESITY*~
By the way, don’t dribble on to me saying you worry about a fat person’s ‘health’. That’s just a bullshit excuse to voice your unwanted opinion on a fat person’s body considering you wouldn’t give a single flying fuckadoodle about someone’s health if they were skinny. Besides another person’s health is none of your damned business anyway. Run along now and preach to a choir that actually cares.
I’m going to be honest, so long as you’re not hurting anyone, you can eat soy sauce and milk duds all day long for all I care.
thank you so much for this comic imp.this is all sorts of amazin
(via vthebookworm)
I was right my confidence went up 500% I should do burlesque just this boosted my mood
(via quackdown)