She’s the kinda girl you spend all day thinking about but then when you finally meet her face to face you can’t find the words to tell her what she means to you. She can put a smile on your face just by looking your way. She can tear down your defences with a simple “hello”. The kinda girl who after you’ve had your chance with her no other can compare; she set the standard for everything you want in a person. She’s…my kinda girl
No, that’s a good point. I mean we really were, we don’t know that Finn isn’t a Jedi. Do you know that he’s not?
So yeah we were really aware of that. That he’s - you know obviously he’s special. Because he decided not to go - he you know - he went against his training as a stormtrooper.
And you know as explained to me by officials of Jedi knowledge there are different levels of Jedi. You can be strong with the force, you can have some of the force, you can be a little you know. But you’re not a Jedi until you go through official Jedi training - you have to be officially trained.
Like at one point it’s really funny - JJ was telling me this story how he was once with George Lucas and they were talking about the you know whole history of the force and the Jedi, and George said “Yeah Obi Wan Kenobi, he wasn’t strong with the force.” JJ was like “He wasn’t? How could that be?” you know. He was like “No, no he was just average.”
So, so yes, but it did effect the editing because we were aware of that. And we were aware that we you know - we didn’t want to give it all away - straight away. So these two people, were both very special.
Can we talk about this scene? Okay, we all know this is a heartbreaking moment for everyone involved, but there is something that really stood out to me. The last thing Dean says to his mom is, “You’re home now,” which sets off the rest of the conversation. There is nearly four minutes after this where Mary continues to talk and then the episode ends, and Dean says absolutely nothing at all. Four minutes of no dialogue whatsoever on his part. Mary keeps explaining, leaving these long moments between sentences where she expects Dean to say something and he doesn’t, so she jumps in again and tries to explain more. When Sam finally interjects and asks what she means, it’s only after a quick look to Dean to realize he’s not going to do it. Even Sam is expecting him to say something, and he just doesn’t. This is so important to me. Can you recall a time in the series where Dean is in the shot for more than a few minutes and doesn’t say anything? Or a time when someone repeatedly trails off to let him respond and then he doesn’t? This is the first real time where we’ve seen Dean so thoroughly broken and upset that he physically doesn’t have words. He is rendered speechless. You can see it in the way he breathes, the way he audibly exhales in disbelief, the way he blinks in this quick progression as he processes what must feel like his heart being ripped out of his chest. He could beg his mom to stay. Plead with her. Tell her things will get better and everything will be okay. But he doesn’t. He doesn’t say anything at all. His mom waits for it. Sam waits for it (Sam, who knows him better than anyone else, waits for him to say something). And there’s nothing. No questions. No promises. No attempt to do anything at all to sway her decision. The last thing he says is, “You’re home now.”
You played a lot of strong female characters, “Sons of Anarchy,” “Mad Men.” You say playing women can sometimes be a political act. What does that mean?
You know, I like I go back and forth between sort of denigrating myself as a performer. Cause you’re like, “I’m just an entertainer, what does that mean?” But then I worked with a filmmaker recently who said, you know, when you are on screen and you’re representing women, it’s almost like a time capsule. It gets shipped out into culture and through time, and who you are and how you stand up to those roles is really significant. [x]
First rep of a 135x5 warm up set. I actually hit 165x1 today. I’m kinda bummed cause it would have been 2 but my brother touched the bar so it didn’t count. Looking and feeling kinda chunky lately but it is what it is. I’ll get that in check and in the mean time I’m starting to feel strong af! 💪😀
As you squirmed out from under your covers, you padded up to the four strange men. You squinted at them, studying their faces. Then you noticed it; they had wings. Each set of wings was different. They were all colorful, but the pair of golden wings shined the brightest.
You turned to face Sam and Dean. “Do you see their wings too, or is it just me,” you wondered, turning back to face the strange men before you. “Are you angels?”
Dean cleared his throat, walking up to you. Dean pointed at each angel from left to right. “That’s Lucifer, or Satan as most call him, but an angel nevertheless. He’s also an archangel, just fallen. Then there’s Balthazar, then Gabriel who is also an archangel, and then Castiel. You can call him Cas,” Dean explained. “And no we can’t see their wings.”
”Our fans are braver than I to let that song penetrate them, or maybe they don’t realise what they’re listening to. They don’t realise that Street Spirit is about staring the fucking devil right in the eyes, and knowing, no matter what the hell you do, he’ll get the last laugh. And it’s real, and true. The devil really will get the last laugh in all cases without exception, and if I let myself think about that too long, I’d crack. I can’t believe we have fans that can deal emotionally with that song. That’s why I’m convinced that they don’t know what it’s about. It’s why we play it towards the end of our sets. It drains me, and it shakes me, and hurts like hell every time I play it, looking out at thousands of people cheering and smiling, oblivious to the tragedy of its meaning, like when you’re going to have your dog put down and it’s wagging its tail on the way there. That’s what they all look like, and it breaks my heart. I wish that song hadn’t picked us as its catalysts, and so I don’t claim it. It asks too much. I didn’t write that song.” - Thom Yorke (on Street Spirit)
yikeesss what IS this ?? it’s a New Theme™️ !! meaning as how stressed out i was due to assignments, i took a break to chillax and this is what came up !! as usual, thnks to the Amazing neonbikethemes for th base code,, such a blessing. angels would Approve,,, hope there isn’t any problems, and if so, message me right away. please like/reblog if you’re using or planning to. and most importantly, hope you like it as much as i do !!
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one 80px sidebar pic ( dont worry, it resizes itself :-) )
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a lil extra sidebar that shows up when the colored bar is hovered !! it features three 40px pics, and two speech bubbles u can fill w/ mun info !!i’d highly recommend not to exceed the four lines displayed, since it won’t overflow.
I hate for asking because I feel like you’ve done this enough lol but I love your writing! Can you do another Rami interview except it’s with his girlfriend who’s also an actress?- I kinda took liberties and made her an actress on Mr. Robot, so I hope you like!
Interviewer: So this is your first movie with (y/n) yes? Is it hard to keep your relationship going on set?
Rami: Surprisingly no, I think everyone’s getting really fed up with us actually! We keep it professional when the cameras are rolling, but we’re the worst behind the scenes.
Interviewer: What do you mean by ‘the worst’?
Rami: (Laughs) Ugh you’re going to get me in trouble! Basically we just wreak havoc. I mean, she’s good friends with Portia on set, because they have so many scenes together, and about half the time we’re just trying to make her laugh during their scenes. (Y/n) will stand right in front of Portia with the straightest face as I jump around them. It’s ridiculously stupid.
(via Make a GIF) “Jeff said that it wasn’t unusual for him to take squirrels and rabbits, dead dogs and bring ‘em home, use a knife to peel all the skin off of it, all the flesh off of it, use various different chemicals to bleach the bones – set ‘em out and dry ‘em out and then try to reconstruct it and actually had a little burial ground next to the side of his garage where it was marked what animal was buried in you know each place. I find that bizarre, I mean, if my son was doing something like that that I’m sure I would have knocked him upside his head and told him to knock it off. For whatever reason…maybe the fact that his father was a chemist and was involved in chemicals and the fact that Jeff took, you know, an interest in that was pleasing for his father. You know, like I’m pleased that my son has taken up criminal justice in college.”
“He was a homosexual from his very first awakenings sexually but the interesting part was, and he made this very clear, and said it that his very earliest sexual fantasies always were intertwined with killing or the cutting up or dismembering of bodies and they were together – sexual and the killing were intertwined and those are the words he used – that they were mixed together.”
– Detective Pat Kennedy from the documentary “To Kill and Kill Again”
“On the day of his final appearance in the smash Broadway hit, Tony-winning Hamilton co-star Daveed Diggs has lined up his first film role following his departure from the musical: Wonder.
Directed by Stephen Chbosky, the film is set to co-star Jacob Tremblay and Julia Roberts in the story of a young boy born with a facial deformity that prevented him from attending a mainstream school. Now starting fifth grade, he must convince his classmates that he’s just like them. Daveed will play Mr. Browne, an English teacher at the school whose approach to literature is to teach what it means to be human. Set to go into production soon, it’s based on the novel by R.J. Palacio. Steve Conrad wrote the script.
Diggs also recently joined HBO’s upcoming sports mockumentary Tour De Pharmacy, written by Murray Miller and starring Andy Samberg, in the role of black Canadian cyclist Young Slim Klingston, and will have an arc on the next season of ABC’s Black-ish. In addition, Digg’s band Clipping recently released an EP via Sub Pop and will be touring in 2016.”
Daveed played his final Hamilton show last night, but it looks like we’ll be seeing him all over the place soon, which is a wonderful thing for the world.
“So, ‘ve been thinkin’..” Harry started, pressing two fingers to the side of his head as he set his gaze on the kitchen counter behind you.
“What’s up?” You asked, looking up from the cutting board with a small smile as you set the knife down.
“I.. do you.. I dunno, it’s stupid, I guess.” He mumbled, shaking his head.
“Well, you have to tell me now. C’mon, I’m sure it’s not stupid, silly.”
“We’ve been married for.. what, a year now?”
“A little under a year, why?”
“Do you want kids?” Harry blurted out, your eyes widening in shock. You weren’t expecting that at all. “Because I want kids – I really, really want kids.”
“Kids? I mean, I’ve thought about it..” You shrugged, scratching the back of your head. “I guess the idea of having little curly-haired children sounds like a cute idea.” You laughed, wiping your hands on your apron.
“Really?!” Harry perked up immediately, rushing over and flinging you over his shoulder in one quick movement.
“Harry, what the hell are you doing?!”
“Figured we could get a headstart on those curly-haired children, yeah?”
If by ‘scariest moment’ you mean ‘the most shocking, unexpected event that you’ve never seen coming’ then oh buddy is this one right here it.
I just… hadn’t expected it at all, and neither did the bunch of other people legit screaming in the stream chat. It blindsided the hell out of all of us, and tbh I cried the moment I realized what was coming. Dennis was/is my favorite character, so to see him go out like that had been damn heartbreaking.
Although–Dennis is set for coming back in a few episodes, so things are good again, huh?
“Seriously, I don’t even remember t’e last time all of us hung out since the hiatus started!” Niall smiled, taking a sip of his beer as he looked around the busy bar. “I missed you guys! Everyone needs t’ go around t’e table and just talk about what they’ve been doin’ for the past couple o’ months! Obviously, Harry’s leavin’ us fer t’e world o’ Hollywood.” He snorted, Harry laughing lightly as he shook his head.
“Don’ worry, I’m not goin’ anywhere. Ooh, I do have a story to tell you that happened on set! It was the funniest thing ever. Basically, I didn’t actually read the script fo’ the next scene, so I jus’ assumed that I had to keep on walking with everyone. Only, I was the only one who continued to walk when everyone else stopped. What made it worse was tha’ I was at the front of the line so that mean-”
“Holy shit, it’s Y/F/N.” Niall cut Harry off as he leaned over and whispered something to Liam, Liam looking up at the door and shrugging. “Do ya t’ink she brought-”
“Here we go..” Liam cleared his throat, his eyes widening when he saw you walk through the door. See, Harry had a big small crush on you, and the last time you saw Harry, he was throwing a bunch of corny pick-up lines at you and it just.. didn’t really turn out as well as he thought they would. (You thought his awkwardness was endearing, but he wandered off with bright red cheeks before you got the chance to ask him if he wanted to go out for lunch.) Knowing Harry, if he caught sight of you again, he would obviously go up to you for a second chance!
“What are you guys looking at?” Harry turned his head, the others wincing when he followed their line of sight. “Is tha’ Y/N?” Good god, you looked amazing tonight. Your bum looked particularly perky as well.
“If you’re going to go up to her, can you just.. not say any pick up lines?” Louis scratched the back of his head, waving to Y/F/N when she turned around.
“Is he staring at me?” You asked Y/F/N, a smile growing on your face after Y/F/N turned to glance before nodding her head lightly. “Do you think I should go over? Maybe he thinks I’m a bitch or something - Last time I never even went after him and-”
“Do yeh think I should talk t’ her? Does she think I’m lame?” Harry sighed, playing with the straw of his drink while a little pout grew on his face.
“Y/F/N, wait, I don’t think- Hi, Harry!” Y/F/N pushed you towards the table, making you stumble towards Harry. His arm automatically shot out to wrap around your waist so that you wouldn’t fall on top of him (though he wouldn’t mind), a grin plastered on his face. Thank god you walked over to him first - Otherwise he would be too shy to talk to you.
“Y/N.” Harry smiled softly, boldly pulling you onto his lap while Y/F/N made herself comfortable next to Niall. “How’ve yeh been, love?”
“Good, great.” You cleared your throat, shifting on his lap. This time your cheeks were growing red as Harry reached up to pinch your arm lightly.
“You guys aren’t even dating and the PDA levels are soaring through the roof.” Y/F/N scoffed, Niall laughing along before the two of them were going over to the bar to get a couple more drinks for the table.
“We’re going to order some snacks with Niall and Y/F/N - Give you two some time t’ catch up.” Louis smirked, turning to Liam and gesturing over to the bar.
“So.. Jus’ the two o’ us, then?”
“Just the two of us.”
“I’ve got another pick-up line in stock if you wanna hear it.”