When a financial institution asks me my “mother’s maiden name” as a security question. Because it’s assumed that I have at least one and no more than one mother in my life AND that she married AND that she gave up her own name AND that that part of her identity was erased enough from my public history so as to be a password to access my private information.

Holy crap, I never realized.


This is your approaching-cold weather reminder that yarn bombing your neighborhood causes litter, can be troublesome for wildlife, and often under-payed municipal workers are forced to clean it up. 

If you have that much yarn to use on things you’re not keeping or selling, use it to make scarves, hats, mittens, socks, etc. to donate to local people in need.  

(via catracism)

AOS writers: What a nice OTP you have there
Fandom: oh god
AOS writers: It'd be a shame if
Fandom: stOP
AOS writers: One of them had a serious mental disability and the other left because she couldn't stand to see him that way so he was forced to hallucinate her because she was all that kept him sane
AOS writers:
AOS writers: And this is only episode one