There are people who use blinkers and then people who don't use blinkers. I reserve the right to wish instant death upon that second group.

 

Anonymous asked
nobody even likes women's soccer. it's like watching kids play compared to the men's game. so boring.

victorianoir:

You’re entitled to your opinion. If you think it’s boring, that’s fine. I’m sure a lot of people would agree with you. That’s their opinion and while I disagree, I’m not gonna argue or tell you you’re wrong.

But to say NOBODY likes women’s soccer is factually incorrect. That’s not an opinion, that’s you being ignorant and stupid. 

Because when Seattle’s Starfire Stadium announced ticket sales for the NWSL championship game, they sold out of everything but standing room/lawn seating in 15 minutes. 15 minutes. That’s somewhere between 4000 and 5000 people who like women’s soccer. And that’s not counting the people like me who will be watching on ESPN2.

Back when WUSA was a thing, upwards of 30,000 fans were known to attend their league matches, I think the record attendance is around 34,000 or something. And that was in the early 2000s. 

So you can go fuck off into the horizon.

Raising The Bar, a glee fanfic | FanFiction

Title: Raising The Bar
Author: crammit
Fandom: Glee
Rating: M
Pairing: Rachel/Quinn (quick side of Brittany/Santana)
Timeline: AU
Summary: Quinn never expected that the best matchmaker would turn out to be a lumpy pullout couch. Rated M for sex

A/N: Loosely based in my Bowery Verse. I say loosely because I had to adjust some time lines, locations, and events but I’d like to think this could happen in the general area of my Bowery Verse.

A/N: I was asked to write a Faberry one shot as a birthday gift to Pooh. A one shot birthday gift with the only prompt being “Faberry dry humping”. LOL I tried to just write a smutty one-shot. Honestly I did. But, my brain doesn’t want to ever work that way and it had to fill in all the nooks and crannies around the Humpateus Dryamous so I hope you don’t mind a little story with your smut (if you could even call this smut. I tried, Pooh, I tried! :-D) Happy Birthday, Pooh!

A/N: Big thanks again to Uvaack for agreeing to read this over and offer editing tips, suggestions, and encouragement even though Faberry isn’t necessarily her thing. :-)

A/N: As always, thanks very much for reading. Reviews are always appreciated. :-)

Female Directors and Robot Invasions and Non-Heteronormative Sci-Fi B-Movies, Oh My

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LANCASTER, CA - In an age of CGI shark tornadoes and streaming binge-watch fests, writer/director Karyn Ben Singer is plotting out a good old fashioned indie flick, with a modern digital twist. Sticking to the ideologies of…

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Tired people anthem by ScottySire

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but for some god forsaken reason pony and bologna do

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"Being a former dancer, classical dancer, it informed me as a human being just in terms of the grace I guess. Ballet is a very graceful form of art. You also become very aware of your body, and your mind and your body is working in conjunction. That kind of helps you in acting as well."

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