Jim squints into the intruding, artificial light. His impatience grows slowly as he realises that his right arm is dead asleep, and his back is now cold. He rolls over to look the offending space behind him on the bed.
Tidy little shit. The other half of the bed has been made and pressed back…
labels aren’t dumb stop calling labels dumb I don’t care if you don’t want to label yourself that’s great but they aren’t dumb they’re amazing for people who are confused and lonely they are important bye
The labels you choose for yourself are important. It is the ones that others foist upon you which are the problem. You are the master of your definition, not anyone else <3
I’m officially naming this award season “the year stars stopped giving a fuck”
Far be it for me to dispute Cate Blanchett, or the larger point she’s making, but the guys are all wearing the same thing. If the camera were to do that to the guys, it’d just be black pants over… and over…. and over…
I agree. In this particular case, it’s apples and oranges. Tuxes versus gowns. Photocopies versus unique work. Perhaps their real foul was not running the shot by her before hand.
I would like to point out, though, the salacious nature of the slow pan up a woman’s body. In this particular case, detail isn’t usually put on the hem of a dress (because no one wants to see hand beading or embroidery get dirty or ripped out by an errant stiletto), and a full-body shot would be better to showcase the drape and design of these beautiful gowns like in the fashion plate glossies. Starting at the bottom and slowly panning up dehumanizes women because you don’t see their faces until you’ve seen the rest of their bodies. Their identities don’t matter.
That’s a really good point, thank you.
#I’ve never seen such a calm exchange on tumblr
The Roman Room is how people remembered short lists before paper was readily available to Joe Average. Its a variation on the Memory Palace but much simpler and less structured. I use it when I don’t have my phone or a piece of paper handy,or when I’m called upon to do tricks, because apparently…
Stop judging citizens of a nation by their government.
Think about it: do y’all Americans want to be judged globally as individuals based on the actions of YOUR government.
No, so behave yourselves!
If you’re lesbian and you fall for a guy
If you’re gay and you fall for a woman
If you’re bisexual and you have a preference for girls
If you’re bisexual and you have a preference for guys
If you’re pansexual and have a preference
What’s not fine is telling someone they can’t love another person because it doesn’t fit into the confinements of a label.
T H I S
If you’re asexual and get attracted to someone somehow.
What they did not want you to ever find out is that your generation, the generation born between 1980-1995, actually outnumbers the Baby Boomers. They knew that if you ever turned your eye towards political reform, you could change the world. They tried to keep you sated on vapid television shows and vapid music. They cut off your education and fed you brain candy. They took away your music and gave you Top Ten pop stations. They cut off your art and replaced it with endless reality shows for you to plug into, hoping you would sit quietly by as they ran the world. We as a society are only as strong as our weakest link. Give ‘em hell, kids.
I’ve never loved a post so much in the history of tumblr