This will probably be uncomfortable for all of us.

as if you’ve always been there and always will.

Sun, 19 May 2013 08:00:44 -0400

as if you’ve always been there and always will.

actualvampireang: Oh man, I was going to make a post about OK SO LET’S TALK ABOUT LES MISERABLES...

Sun, 19 May 2013 05:01:53 -0400

Oh man, I was going to make a post about OK SO LET’S TALK ABOUT LES MISERABLES SBURB CLASS/ASPECTS (mostly opening the floor, except i am kind of tied to Enjolras as Prince of Blood now. um.) and apparently someone made this prompt on the kinkmeme, and i’m just like. really hoping someone fills it.

BUT OK LET’S TALK ABOUT LES MIS CLASSPECTS.

On one hand, i’ve been kind of eyeing Void for Grantaire’s aspect, but maybe it’s more that he’s just… really bad at his classpect. (either that it’s title intended as a challenge [in ways you need to grow as a person!] or in that he behaves in ways that invert his title [similar to Rose not being very Seer of Light-y during the kids’ session])

Mulling over Combeferre being a Seer vs. being a Mage. Not sure on Aspect there tho.

I was going to go on, but I’m just like.

Prouvaire will go grimdark. There’s really no possible way that wouldn’t happen.

I direct you attention to this, not as a mandate so much as a resource

#i don't wanna pay money for this but i want to assess the damage || its bad bro. really bad. really really really bad.

Sun, 19 May 2013 04:22:30 -0400

uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy abramsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

pocketaimee: Honestly, this would have been a far better...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:22:47 -0400

pocketaimee:

Honestly, this would have been a far better “remake”.

pj-eckleburg: I’m surprised I haven’t seen this done already. I...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:09:18 -0400

pj-eckleburg:

I’m surprised I haven’t seen this done already. I hope someone with more talent than me tries to remake this.

twotenandahalf: palms are sweaty, knees weak, steve buscemi.

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:05:47 -0400

twotenandahalf:

palms are sweaty, knees weak, steve buscemi.

yo i fuckin love alana bloom

Sat, 18 May 2013 19:35:38 -0400

_{yo i fuckin love alana bloom}

calamity-physics: pampoovey: HANNIBAL 1.08: FROMAGE RECAP IS...

Sat, 18 May 2013 19:08:27 -0400

calamity-physics:

pampoovey:

HANNIBAL 1.08: FROMAGE RECAP IS UP AT HEY, DON’T JUDGE ME!

“Are you still hearing this killer’s serenade behind your eyes?” Hannibal asks.

Will chuckles sadly. “Well, it’s our song.”

Hannibal’s head snaps up. Tobias might become a Manwich for this.

“No. I am the only one who has a song with you. And that song is Nelly Furtado’s ‘Maneater.’”

FACT: if you’re not reading pampoovey’s recaps, you’re not getting the full hannibal experience

boobarellie: check outside. i think you’ll find you have...

Sat, 18 May 2013 16:01:16 -0400

boobarellie:

check outside. i think you’ll find you have sufficient space.

thegreatgodum: ficklefandoms: edgar-allan-poeno: tofeelthefire...

Sat, 18 May 2013 10:01:03 -0400

thegreatgodum:

ficklefandoms:

edgar-allan-poeno:

tofeelthefireinside:

jonnegri:

akosiallen:

EVOLUTION OF MUSIC by Pentatonix

11th Century
Salve Regina

1600s
Canon in D - Pachelbel

1800s
Symphony No. 5 - Beethoven

1910s
Danny Boy - Frederic Weatherly

1920s
Old Man River - Jerome Kern & Oscar Hammerstein II

1930s
Minnie the Moocher - Cab Calloway

1940s
Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy - The Andrew Sisters

1950s
I Walk The Line - Johnny Cash
La Bamba - Ritchie Valens

1960s
Stand By Me - Ben E. King
Barbara Ann - Beach Boys
I Want to Hold Your Hand - The Beatles
RESPECT - Aretha Franklin

1970s
ABC - Jackson 5
Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen

1980s
Celebration - Kool & The Gang
Don’t Stop Believin’ - Journey
Thriller - Michael Jackson

1990s
Can’t Touch This - MC Hammer
…Baby One More Time - Britney Spears
Say My Name - Destiny’s Child
I Want It That Way - The Backstreet Boys

2000s
Hey Ya! - Outkast
Drop it Like It’s Hot - Snoop Dogg
Crazy - Gnarls Barkley
Hips Don’t Lie - Shakira
Single Ladies - Beyonce
I Kissed A Girl - Katy Perry
Bad Romance - Lady Gaga
I Got a Feelin - Black Eyed Peas

2010s
Baby - Justin Bieber
We Found Love - Rihanna
Some Nights - Fun.
Somebody That I Used To Know - Gotye
Gangnam Style - Psy
Call Me Maybe - Carly Rae Jepsen

Dear mother of god, that bass voice. /swoons

Sweet mother of Jesus

WHAT IS THIS MAGIC

:D this magic is Pentatonix, and they are amazing, and you should find out everything about them because it’s ALL GOLD.

Oh man, I kinda feel like they should have had more than one song from the 1800s, but this is AMAZING.

Exercise doesn't help depression, study concludes

Sat, 18 May 2013 08:17:24 -0400

Exercise doesn't help depression, study concludes:

jhameia:

bedbugsbiting:

missvoltairine:

tooyoungforthelivingdead:

A study into whether physical activity alleviates the symptoms of depression has found there is no benefit.

Research published in the British Medical Journal suggests that adding a physical activity intervention to usual care did not reduce symptoms of depression more than usual care alone.

This contrasts with current clinical guidance which recommends exercise to help those suffering from the mental illness, which affects one in six adults in Britain at any one time.

I thought this was true and all - fuck yeah, randomised controlled trials!

i’m waiting for the study that proves that yoga at sunrise actually makes depression worse

I have been telling my endocrinologist this for years. I exercise! I’m still depressed! Yes, it helps things, but it’s not “as good as an anti-depressant” like he claims.

wow, I feel like less of a failure now

duedlyfirearms: The noose is loosed around our necks made of...

Sat, 18 May 2013 08:00:52 -0400

duedlyfirearms:

The noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA
And every day it’s growing tighter, no matter what they do or say

nottheshepardyourelookingfor: cannedmuffins: honeyyoumeanhunkul...

Sat, 18 May 2013 06:14:32 -0400

nottheshepardyourelookingfor:

cannedmuffins:

honeyyoumeanhunkules:

erinsuxx:

finally done the story of the “virgin” mary and her immaculate conception for my sequential art final. very happy with how this came out/that it’s finished.

this is beautiful, good job!

This is actually how I said it probably happened.

I just laughed myself into space

"Laurie Penny’s Saudade There are more of us than you think, kicking off our high-heeled shoes to..."

Sat, 18 May 2013 06:11:00 -0400

“

Laurie Penny’s Saudade

There are more of us than you think, kicking off our high-heeled shoes to run and being told not so fast

The best minds of my generation consumed by craving, furious half naked starving-

Who ripped tights and dripping make up smoked alone in bedsits bare mattresses waiting for transfiguration.

Who ran half dressed out of department stores yelling that we didn’t want to be good and beautiful

Who glowing high and hopeful were the last to leave the gig our skin crackling with lust and sweat and pure music

Who wrote poetry on each other’s arms and cared more about fucking than being fuckable

Who worked until our backs stiffened and our limbs sang with the memory of misbehaviour that was what it was to be a woman

Who dared to dance until dawn and were drugged and raped by men in clean T-shirts and woke up scared and sore to be told it was our fault

Who swallowed bosses’ patronizing side-eyes stole away from violent broken boys in the middle of the night and vowed never again to try to fix the world one man at a time

Who slammed down the tray of drinks and tore off our aprons and aching smiles and went scowling out into the streets looking for change

Who stripped in dark rooms for strangers’ anodyne dollars because we wanted education and were told we were traitors

Who sat faces upturned to the glow of the network searching searching for strangers who would call us pretty

Who bared our breasts to hidden cameras and fought and fought and fought to be human

Who waited in grim hallways with synth-pop crackling over the speaker system for the doctor to call us clutching fistfuls of pamphlets calling us sluts whores murderers

Who crossed continents alone with knapsacks full of books bare limbs clear-eyed vision running running from the homes that held our mothers down

Who filled notebooks with gibberish philosophy and scraps of stories and cameras to prove we were there keeping our novels and the name of out children close to our hearts

Who were told all our lives that we were too loud too tisky too fat too ugly too scruffy too selfish too much too and refused to take up less space refused to be still refused refused refused to be tame

Who would never be still. Who would never shut up. Who were punished for it and spat and snarled and they shook the bars of our cages until they snapped and they called us wild and crazy and we laughed with mouths open hearts open hands open and would never not ever be tame.

Sara, I’m with you in hospital, in the narroe rooms where you have put off your veil to count your ribs through your T-shirt, short hair and secrets and quiet defiance crying together that we don’t know how to be perfect-

Lara, I’m with you in mandatory art therapy, where we draw pictures of weeping cocks and are told we are not making progress-

Lila, I’m with you in a north London bathdroom, watchhing unreal maggots crawl in the cuts in your arms and listening to your girlfriend drunk and raging through the wall-

Andy, I’m with you in Bethnal Green where you love ambitious angry women with heart brain pen fingers tongue and you have a line from Nietzche tattooed over your cunt-

Adele, I’m with you in the student occupation, with your lipstick and cloche hat and teenage lisp drawling that there’s not enough fucking in this revolution and we must take action-

Kay, I’m with you on the night bus, half drunk and high dragging bright-eyed boys home to our bed, where we watch them worn out sleeping and whisper that we will never be married-

Katie, I’m with you in Zuccotti Park, where a broken heart is less important than a broken laptop is less important than a broken future and we watch the cops beating kids bloody on the pavement for daring to ask for more-

Tara, I’m with you in Islington where you have thrown all your pretty dresses out of the window and flushed your medication so you can write and write-

Alex, I’m with you and a bottle of Scotch at two in the morning when you tell me that no man will make us live for ever and we must seduce the city the country the world-

We are always hungry.

There are more of us than you think.

”

- Laurie Penny’s Saudade, from Fifty Shades of Feminism (via mollycrabapple)

seewhatsinyourheart: decodethefallenmoon: mr-onceler: taleasol...

Sat, 18 May 2013 06:04:31 -0400

seewhatsinyourheart:

decodethefallenmoon:

mr-onceler:

taleasoldastimelords:

cliffrose-acetone:

emilie-faith:

itwasabusinessdoingpleasure:

spookydingoinnuendo:

riddlemehiddleston:

blinkanditsover:

Artist creates bird’s piercing gaze after dropping two Hula Hoops into coffee

I LEGIT THOUGHT THERE WAS AN OWL IN THAT CUP

how the fuck do you drop hula hoops into coffee

This must be a huuuuge coffee mug if you can drop 2 hula hoops into it.

^they’re a kind of crisp in the UK

you don’t know how hard i’m laughing at the americans who didn’t get it omg

if it’s not american it doesn’t exist

what the fuck is a crisp

I’m dying at the cultural differences going on omfg lol

genuinely more concerned as to why anyone would put hula hoops on coffee those are not two great tastes that taste great together

"You can’t make homes out of human beings someone should have already told you that and if he wants..."

Sat, 18 May 2013 06:02:43 -0400

“You can’t make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that
and if he wants to leave
then let him leave
you are terrifying
and strange and beautiful;
something not everyone knows how to love.”

- “For Women Who Are Difficult to Love,” Warsan Shire (via dancinguponthearchitecture)

droil: the gems you find when you look in the ‘[fandom] for ts’...

Sat, 18 May 2013 00:55:57 -0400

droil:

the gems you find when you look in the ‘[fandom] for ts’ tag to read the posts people don’t want showing up in the main tag

theblacklacedandy: ysabette: So, I was reading “America’s...

Fri, 17 May 2013 23:58:50 -0400

theblacklacedandy:

ysabette:

So, I was reading “America’s first network TV censor: the work of NBC’s Stockton Helffrich” and it said, in reference to Martin and Lewis hosting CCH, “Helffrich cut entire sequences, proscribing any overt sexual impropriety or underlying gay motif.”

They were edited to be less gay, and this is the result. So what did their act look like before the censors got to it?

OH GOSH I’m crying what babes!!

beautilation: “I’ll never forget the day Marilyn and I were...

Fri, 17 May 2013 23:34:31 -0400

beautilation:

“I’ll never forget the day Marilyn and I were walking around New York City, just having a stroll on a nice day. She loved New York because no one bothered her there like they did in Hollywood, she could put on her plain-jane clothes and no one would notice her. She loved that. So as we we’re walking down Broadway, she turns to me and says ‘Do you want to see me become her?’ I didn’t know what she meant but I just said ‘Yes’- and then I saw it. I don’t know how to explain what she did because it was so very subtle, but she turned something on within herself that was almost like magic. And suddenly cars were slowing and people were turning their heads and stopping to stare. They were recognizing that this was Marilyn Monroe as if she pulled off a mask or something, even though a second ago nobody noticed her. I had never seen anything like it before.” - Amy Greene, wife of Marilyn’s personal photographer Milton Greene

Jason and Will holding hands while walking thru NY.

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:43:36 -0400

Jason and Will holding hands while walking thru NY.