I don’t understand physical beauty. I honestly don’t. I don’t know what it’s supposed to mean, or why it’s important and everyone else seems to know these two answers. It doesn’t exist to me. “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.” I don’t recall the beholder being plural. Everyone has their own preference and if that wasn’t true then not every single person would be different, no two would be alike. But it IS true so that means there can’t be such a thing as beauty. Speaking of beauty, I think I hate that word now. More like I don’t like what it stands for. I don’t consider someone unbeautiful based on looks and once again I don’t understand how anyone does. Repeated for the ones who claim personality above all. Um so how come you judge a person by their picture. I think this is where the personal preference comes to play and I wish that was for everyone but we all know it’s not.
Jerry Robinson who created the world's first supervillian, the Joker, died December 8th.
Jerry was one of the last remaining links to the Golden Age of comic books in the 1930s and 40s. “I did 32 years of political cartoons, one every day for six days a week, I wrote and drew every word, every line,” Robinson told Hero Complex. He also created Two-Face, who they hadn’t used in years, and Alfred — all was from the stuff that Jerry Robinson did and when you go see the films, a lot of that it is there, too. Robinson created the name Robin, Batman’s sidekick, the guy every reader wanted to be. Jerry Robinson got noticed because of a jacket he had drawn on. “That was a fad then, kids would get these linen jackets with all the pockets and personalize them with all this razzmatazz,” Robinson told Hero Complex in 2009. “I was wearing mine as a warmup jacket and someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked, ‘Hey, who drew that stuff?’ It was Bob Kane, who had just finished the first issue of Batman. Robinson died in his sleep during an afternoon nap in New York City. He was 89 years old.
It all just seems so fake, the idea that good things happen to good people and that there’s magic in the world. There’s too many good people that suffer for that to be true, there’s too many prayers unanswered everyday. We ignore how broken this world is and we tell ourselves everything is ok but it’s not ok and once you know that, there’s no going back. There’s no magic in the world, at least not in my world.
okaayy. Eminem is a fantastic rapper don`t get me wrong BUT all he does is bitch about his life. Sure, some of Eminem`s stuff isn`t like that but most is. To be honest, he was much better when he was always high and shit. whereas Mac raps about random stuff that suddenly become important because he’s that creative. He turns something little and insignificant into a part of poetry. They`re both talented rappers and Eminem comes up with ahmazing shit but yes my favorite out of the two is Mac.
and our lives revolved around disney movies. No other movie genres. Every plot had a bad guy that lost and a happy ending. I miss believing that was life. I want a happy ending for the kids that are running away from Kony. I want the kids that he’s already taken to see that the bad guy does lose. Let’s give them a disney movie. They’re kids after all, they need a childhood. Let’s give them the chance before it’s too late. Let’s give them a future, they deserve it.