Wow. I wish you would tell me who you are this is so nice.
A collection of powerful videos you might want to check out.
Meet Your Meat
Forks Over Knives
Fat Sick and Nearly Dead
Films for Action
Holocaust on a Conveyor Belt
What a Difference a Day Makes (music by Moby)
Speciesism: The Movie
The Ghosts in our Machine
~Edit: I’ve added your suggestions below:
The Gerson Miracle
River of Waste
Gary Yourofsky’s Inspirational Speech at Georgia Tech
More than Honey
Death on a Factory Farm
Hungry for Change
The Beautiful Truth
Maximum Tolerated Dose
Behind the Mask
*Some of these videos contain graphic material.
Do you have any favourites you’d like to add?
I can only hope so
Honesty Hour, Ask me anything! Nothing will go unanswered
In Bradenton, Fla., a man shot a high school senior to death after she and her friends refused to perform oral sex at his request.
In Chicago, a scared 15-year-old was hit by a car and died after she tried escaping from harassers on a bus.
Again, in Chicago, a man grabbed a 19-year-old walking on a public thoroughfare, pulled her onto a gangway and assaulted her.
In Savannah, Georgia, a woman was walking alone at night and three men approached her. She ignored them, but they pushed her to the ground and sexually assaulted her.
In Manhattan, a 29-year-old pregnant woman was killed when men catcalling from a van drove onto the sidewalk and hit her and her friend.
Last week, a runner in California — a woman — was stopped and asked, by a strange man in a car, if she wanted a ride. When she declined he ran her over twice.
FUCK YOU if you think that street harassment is a “compliment” or “no big deal” or that it’s “irrational” of us to be afraid because “what’s actually gonna happen.” Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you some more.
|—||Street Harassment: Is a Man Running Over a 14-Year Old Girl for Refusing Sex Serious Enough? | Soraya Chemaly (via mooncrumbs)|
I don’t think I’ll end up alone, I’m just afraid that I’ll never be loved again.
Please don’t leave me in this dark place cause I don’t know how much more I can take, or how much longer I can fight back the tears or keep from driving my fists through the walls I swear are closing in around me.
Chunk takes his education very seriously
I’ll always be reminded of the pain that I hold
Because the ones who never loved me wrote the stories I’ve told
And this shadow of doubt shakes my confidence
So I gotta hide my soul for fear of consequence
are we gonna fuckn hold hands tonight or what bitch