<< So live, and leave the dying to those who can do it in style. Yes, I may not have been the hero I thought I was, not the villain you would have me be, but from beginning to end, I was me, and there is nothing I would rather be. >>
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who’s gonna hold hold you while you sleep? well it’s brave to be nothing to no one at all… when it gets tough i disappear, warm-blooded and wild, i can sense the changes in the air… clear water, still water, we could both wade… love will always last, love will always hold me down… that night i had a dream you took me dancing, it was 92 degrees at 2am, twirling my hair, it’s not everything i wished for but i didn’t care, i just liked having you there… if i could stretch these hours into a lifetime i would stretch these arms and do it at the right time, i would, in spirit you were there, well, maybe next time… now all that we’ve had is all that we have… if the family’s happy, let ‘em laugh let ‘em have their fun, my sister’s raising a baby in the house that my mother grew up… what stops me from sending the call in a midnight paranoia, hey, that’s love after all, isn’t it?… i’m not seeking a shelter, but ill be gone for a while and i don’t wanna be found… no horizon’s ever promised, so while i hold my baby in my arms i’ll count on god to wake us up by sunrise… going through your jewellery, i smile but i know you see through me, you knew who i was before i knew me, on the very first day, now i know what you’re onto, you were just looking for someone to talk to, a beautiful life to belong to, now you’re getting your way, i didn’t think i’d want to be here, but something told me i should stay, so go on mother, hallelujah for a little faith…
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Area Woman Needs To Stop Forgetting That She Has Not, In Fact, Bought A Big Spool Of Cord For Piping Until She Has The Motivation To Do Piping- And Just Buy A Freaking Spool Of Cord For Piping Already
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sorry I'm gonna cringepost again.
there's something I need to expel from my brain in terms of how astarion grapples and feels resentment/disgust/derision toward the concepts of heroics and ""good"" people and the way that emrys craves deeply to be good but will ultimately always fall short of the mark (in her own mind, at least) because she's too angry + too violent + too impulsive + too outraged (toward injustice, cruelty, in the world), the paladin ideal will never be met. and how when they're put together in the same room they line up to smack each other RIGHT in the thing theyre sensitive about. astarion lays out clearly the failures of the very foundations of her belief systems, makes her grapple with the things that are too extreme, whats long since become burdens to her, and she forces him to endure the fact that there are at least a few people in the world that are willing to fight with him and for others. and they're both? scrappy people, really. and go hard in the opposite directions but on the same wavelength of... interaction; both snarky, stubborn, toe to toe on everything, admirable of resilience. sort of forced together by circumstance, but completely filling in the gaps the other's got going on. it's just where he's got the lying and the charades and the bullshit and she is so Brusque and bludgeoning through at all times that the charade is moot. completely antithetical to everything he's been doing for the last 200 yrs, which is as irritating as it can maybe be refreshing. and he makes her laugh. WHICH IS NICE.
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sick to my stomach the more i research ana mendieta. she was shaken to her core about the rape and murder of sarah ann ottens, a fellow student at her university, and expressed her own trauma and anguish about the event and the sexual violence against women in general in related art projects, and years down the line is taken from the world in a violent manner, likely from her husband's doing. and the cycle of disgust and disregard for a woman's life continued, furthering the abuse of the dead with some making racist proclamations about ana as if explanations to her demise. both women met horrific ends, both their deaths remaining unsolved, theres no words.
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There's this one post from a really old hetalia blog I saw once but I can't find anymore :((
It talks about how the personifications will stick with each other or stay in contact no matter how bad their relationships get because their the only ones of their kind and I haven't been able to forget that
Like being willing to stay with someone, even though you're both bad for each other, just for the sole reason that nobody else understands you like them is such a good premise for a dangerously toxic relationship (platonic or otherwise)
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Okay, but when Fjord first has his vision of Uk’otoa and says, “I saw the eye”—King looked kind of terrified. For a brief moment, did all those nightmares of the Somnovum just come crashing back—
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A facial study of this piece from kuropin.
The original piece struck me by how three dimensional it was. The effect was partially made by the shading and partially how the lineart felt like it was bending along the 3-dimensional plane of her face.
My findings: I don't think I was was able to capture the same wideness and doe-eyed look of the the original piece, the eyes in the original are so precise. But I think the study of the hair and curls was enlightening.
((I got permission from kuropin to post the findings of my study))
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not really caring about intellectual integrity on letterboxd is such a thrill. yeah I rated the room five stars. do you know how happy it made me to watch that shit
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Angel being turned into a puppet is perhaps the funniest thing they've ever done. I love how the writers clearly became aware over time that Angel's overly serious broody nature is actually hilarious when played off something completely ridiculous
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Despite being desperate for anything Signalis adjacent, I'm strongly holding back from watching any "what does it mean?" videos because to me...that's not the point?
It was a very personal experience going through it and I don't want my own feelings to be replaced by generally accepted theories.
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i can refer to myself as girly. my moots can call me that. my friends can call me that. that’s it.
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