About Me

hello. im kim, kimi, kimba, kimberley ect...
i whent to an arts school studying back stage theatre.

im proud of who i am

tumblr is here to show what i find fun and interesting. what i want to share. it is no means defines me but adds on to a way of expressing myself.

if you have any questions about anything let me know
i refuse to lie to anyone, and i an very open about everything
i am litteraly an open book, to everyone EXCEPT my imidiate family... so ask me anything, i dare you!

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

snooshie:

selenophobic:

Holy shit

OMG YOU ARE A MARRIED MAN AND YOU TEACH SUNDAY SCHOOL TO CHILDREN.

(Source: alwaysbeenstaged)

Reblogged from The Unperfected Thought
Reblogged from Expressions

Photo Post

sharramoon:
slurpingiceamericano:

theburiedlife:
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.. The students responded with a unanimous ‘yes.’The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed..‘Now,’ said the professor as the laughter subsided, ‘I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—-your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions—-and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.. The sand is everything else—-the small stuff.‘If you put the sand into the jar first,’ he continued, ‘there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life.If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.Spend time with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn.Take care of the golf balls first—-the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented. The professor smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you asked.’ The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of Beers with a friend.

This just changed me

sharramoon:

slurpingiceamericano:

theburiedlife:

A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.


The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.. The students responded with a unanimous ‘yes.’

The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed..

‘Now,’ said the professor as the laughter subsided, ‘I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—-your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions—-and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.. The sand is everything else—-the small stuff.

‘If you put the sand into the jar first,’ he continued, ‘there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life.

If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.

Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.

Spend time with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn.

Take care of the golf balls first—-the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.

One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented. The professor smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you asked.’ The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of Beers with a friend.

This just changed me

Reblogged from BOOP

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

paint-me-as-a-dead-soul:

zombieslutfromhell:

nicolarrr:

Papple! Your choice?

Reblogging only because of 7. Jesus christ, I am laughing so hard.

omg want to do them all. 

Reblogged from All Ends Are Beginnings.

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

dinosaursandzombies:

theawkwardlifeofapsycho:

Why is this not taught universally.

the man is terrified haha!

(Source: sfgifs)

Reblogged from Aspiring Steel Magnolia.

A word of advice to trans women

orangelemonart:

interruptmag:

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Go to your nearest target. Buy a two pack of pushup bras (24$ for 2), and target’s bra inserts (12$). Then go to your nearest Walmart and buy the Vasserette Control Shapewear Panties (2.50 each), they do wonders for helping your tuck. There you go! You just saved yourself a lot of money, you can afford to buy enough to wear every day, and best of all you look fabulous. -@twidx

recs for trans women are so rare on tumblr!! spread this, people.

Reblogged from tá muid uafásach

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

spiderkiss:

poppypicklesticks:

maraudere:

Josh Thomas talks about male suicide

I wonder how feminists will react to this

Probably ignore it then go back to making male tears mugs and gifs 

Actually this is a very common idea among feminists

It’s something feminists have been talking about for years it’s called toxic masculinity and it’s one of the common threads among the topic of ‘Patriarchy hurts men too’. If fact the first time I read about toxic masculinity was on a feminist blog.

If you actually read things feminists talk about instead of straw manning them you might know this but OH WELL

Reblogged from Living Out and Proud

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

neuromorphogenesis:

UNDERSTANDING THE PHENOMENON OF SYNESTHESIA

The number 3 is color orange and January is moody, according to synesthetes. They are blessed with the natural ability, thought to be passed on by genes, of a blending of senses, in which the brain’s sensory centers remain connected on two levels.

by MEZZMER

Reblogged from BOOP

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

My back xrays and results. Have some compound fractures in my thorasic . nothing is Strait, have second Phase spinal degeneration and I have lost 62% of my rotationary motion. My wife has full on skuliosis abd similar issues however without her permission so I won’t go to into that.
Yay?

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

orangeis:

There is a documentary due to be released on norwegian television about this little girl, named Emma. She’s a 12 year old trans girl, and I’m rooting for her so much! When asked why she wanted to do the documentary, she answered “to show others that they can be who they’re supposed to be, and that they’re not alone” (◕‿◕)

Reblogged from Living Out and Proud

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

umiko-hitara:

poisonpawz:

zftw:

voyagebysexualdiscovery:

Uh oh

wouldn’t that be awkward

Can I get some credible sources?

Here’s one

and another

and one more for the road

Reblogged from Aspiring Steel Magnolia.
Reblogged from OBLIVIOUS

Kimberley Celine Lussis-mahoney

lacigreen:

joponyhere:

lillianloverly:

THIS IS A PSA

THIS APP IS CALLED SAFETREK AND IS ABSOLUTELY INVALUABLE TO ANYONE WALKING ANYWHERE WHERE THEY DONT FEEL SAFE

YOU ENTER YOUR INFO AND SET A PIN AND THEN WHENEVER YOU DONT FEEL SAFE, YOU HOLD DOWN THE BLUE BUTTON UNTIL YOU DO

ONCE YOU RELEASE THE BUTTON, YOU HAVE 10 SECONDS TO ENTER YOUR PIN, AND IF YOU DONT THE POLICE WILL BE NOTIFIED OF YOUR LOCATION AND DISTRESS CALL

I TRULY BELIEVE THIS APP CAN HELP SOMEONE OUT THERE SO PLEASE DOWNLOAD IT

https://itunes.apple.com/us/app/safetrek/id716262008?mt=8

signal boost the shit out of this

THIS IS AMAZING SPREAD THE WORD

Reblogged from Aspiring Steel Magnolia.

How Anxiety makes you think at 11 pm when your wake. Alone . And everyones been sleeping for 2-3 hours

Warming ultra personal

Today I found out only 4 of my Vertebrae are positioned Some what properly. 0 cerebral.2 thorasic. 3 lumbar. hence why my back Hurts so much. When I’m talking about my body this is most likely what I’m referring to.

I feel so alone. My body hurts. Emotionally I know I’m a reck. I am terrified. I love my wife but I honestly don’t feel like I’m good enough. I know she has tough days yet I bitch about stupid shit. She is so amazing. And all I seem to do is get irritated and manage to piss her off after hard days. All I want is to make her happy and all I do is fail. I can’t help her with her emotionally issues. I can’t help her with her physical issued without being a nagging bitch. I can’t help her stay Healthy bc im just a broken pice of shit. I feel like My body is trying to tell me that I should give up bc im a fuck up. How am i sopose to make her happy when im so stupid and broken. Why would she even want to deal with me/this. Am I just a burden she won’t admit…does she regret having to deal with me… probly…just wont tell me bc then id cry and cause me issues… She is my everything. And I just want her happy even if it means my death. If I could be given the chance to have her truly happy inside and out it would be worth any price. Even death. But all I do is make her frustrated and then just make it worse. I’m good for nothing. I can’t make my wife happy. I’m useless. If only I wasn’t physically broken. Mabey I wouldn’t cause as many issues. At least then I could make her a little bit happier than I do now. why must I be such a fuck up. I don’t want to give up on the best thing in life but what if that’s what’s best for her. What if she’s better off without me. She wouldn’t be wasting time with dealing with my bulshit instead of focusing on herself. I’m Just in the way. All I do is get in the way…shed be so much happier not dealing with bulshit. Not worrying about the rent. Or animals. Our feeding both of us. Who gets the car when. My scary mom. cost of dates. Decorating. Me Not having a steady job of any job. God im such a nuance. Why did I propose and cause her so many issues. .. I was so selfish and stupid. She is worth so much and I’m just a piece of shit with half assed icing to disguise it. Fuck. I’m so sorry. I’m just a fuck up that ruined everything for you babe. .. You make me so happy Just by holding me and all I do is cause you issues. …