"Edmodo"

posted : Sunday, August 31st, 2014

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I got bored, and made an anthem for Barry.

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : barry barryman angela homesickatspacecamp twentyonepilotz

You want to arm me? Good. Then arm me with a school psychologist at my school who has time to do more than test and sit in meetings about testing.

Arm me with enough counselors so we can build skills to prevent violence, have meaningful discussions with students about their future and not merely frantically adjust student schedules like a Jenga game.

Arm me with social workers who can thoughtfully attend to a student’s and her family’s needs so I. Can. Teach.

Arm me with enough school nurses so that they are accessible to every child and can work as a team with me rather than operate their offices as de facto urgent care centers.

Arm me with more days on the calendar for teaching and learning and fewer days for standardized testing.

Arm me with class sizes that allow my colleagues and I to know both our students and their families well.

Arm my colleagues and I with the time it takes to improve together and the time it takes to give great feedback to students about their work and progress.

Until you arm me to the hilt with what it will take to meet the needs of an increasingly vulnerable student population, I respectfully request you keep your opinions on schools and our safety to yourself, NRA. Knock it off.

— Mary Cathryn Ricker, President of the St. Paul Federation of Teachers.  (via reverberatingowl)

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : I Don't Even Know...

7h3d474:

7h3d474:

7h3d474:

7h3d474:

When I was younger, I played Pokemon, but everyone just collected cards, so I played by myself for years. I wanted to join a tournament, but my father wouldn’t let me. Now, I’m going to a magnet school, where they praise TCGs, and I got chALLENGED To a poKEMON BATTLE
I am so psyched for later today
will update soon

MY FRIENDS ARE TEXTING ME GOOD LUCK THIS IS GREAT I’M EXCITED

Halfway through the day.

I BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF THAT TRAINER
DIDN’T EVEN KNOW HER RULES
PSH

*POKEMON THEME SONG PLAYS AGGRESSIVELY IN THE BACKGROUND*

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

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reblogged from : Adam Wozniak 7H3D474

(Source: zitaodds)

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

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reblogged from : Peep

machomachi:

i really want the avengers and the guardians to meet so i made some dumb doodles

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : The Floop Scoop

shuckl:

shuckl:

shuckl:

toast annoys me so much cos like it’s bread that’s been toasted so we call it “toast” but if you fry a potato it’s not called a “fry”

fries

do you ever look back at your mistakes

(Source: aidn)

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : Take care with your glasses.

assckles:

started from the bottom

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now we here

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posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : The Fangirl Who Lived

liltedlullaby:

undef-eat-able:

This comparison is important. The difference in these two birthdays is important. These photos are taken exactly a year apart: the left is my 18th birthday and the right is my 19th birthday. Here’s how these nights went:
18: I went out to a sushi restaurant with close friends and family. I refused to drink my first legal drink. I was wearing 2 pairs of pants and 3 sweaters. I had one bite of sashimi, ran to the bathroom, locked myself in the stall and purged. I refused to come out and my mom had to get the manager to unlock the door. I cried my eyes out and I had to convince the manager to let me sneak out the back because I was too embarrassed to go back to my own birthday party.
19: I met up with the same (with a few additions) group of friends at a pizza and wine bar. I had half a pizza, 3 glasses of wine and a slice of birthday cake. Scratch that, I had my face pushed into a piece of cake. In this picture I am over 30lbs heavier than one year ago today. I am wearing a thin tank top. I am warm, I am fulfilled and I love myself. (I am also pretty drunk).
I want you to know that recovery is 100% possible. It’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Some days, it took literally all my strength to push through meals. But I did it, and others can too. Eating disorders are not a “for life” sentence, although they feel like it. With hard work, adventure and patience, you can learn to love yourself again. You can learn to hold yourself together again.
Choosing to let Anorexia consume me would have been one of the last decisions I would have ever made. Choosing recovery was the single greatest decision I’ve ever made. 

WOW. JUST WOW.

liltedlullaby:

undef-eat-able:

This comparison is important. The difference in these two birthdays is important. These photos are taken exactly a year apart: the left is my 18th birthday and the right is my 19th birthday. Here’s how these nights went:

18: I went out to a sushi restaurant with close friends and family. I refused to drink my first legal drink. I was wearing 2 pairs of pants and 3 sweaters. I had one bite of sashimi, ran to the bathroom, locked myself in the stall and purged. I refused to come out and my mom had to get the manager to unlock the door. I cried my eyes out and I had to convince the manager to let me sneak out the back because I was too embarrassed to go back to my own birthday party.

19: I met up with the same (with a few additions) group of friends at a pizza and wine bar. I had half a pizza, 3 glasses of wine and a slice of birthday cake. Scratch that, I had my face pushed into a piece of cake. In this picture I am over 30lbs heavier than one year ago today. I am wearing a thin tank top. I am warm, I am fulfilled and I love myself. (I am also pretty drunk).

I want you to know that recovery is 100% possible. It’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Some days, it took literally all my strength to push through meals. But I did it, and others can too. Eating disorders are not a “for life” sentence, although they feel like it. With hard work, adventure and patience, you can learn to love yourself again. You can learn to hold yourself together again.

Choosing to let Anorexia consume me would have been one of the last decisions I would have ever made. Choosing recovery was the single greatest decision I’ve ever made. 

WOW. JUST WOW.

posted : Saturday, August 30th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : THE PARTY GOD

7h3d474:

7h3d474:

7h3d474:

When I was younger, I played Pokemon, but everyone just collected cards, so I played by myself for years. I wanted to join a tournament, but my father wouldn’t let me. Now, I’m going to a magnet school, where they praise TCGs, and I got chALLENGED To a poKEMON BATTLE
I am so psyched for later today
will update soon

MY FRIENDS ARE TEXTING ME GOOD LUCK THIS IS GREAT I’M EXCITED

Halfway through the day.

I BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF THAT TRAINER
DIDN’T EVEN KNOW HER RULES
PSH

posted : Friday, August 29th, 2014

tags : reblog

reblogged from : Adam Wozniak 7H3D474