we are the stars it is us

i romanticized us so much
that even when you made me cry
i thought of my tears as stars spilling from the sky
coming together to create constellations
of two lovers dancing through space together.
—  but we were a supernova at best; together, we burned so brightly that the universe couldn’t handle us
(cc, 2017)

i have so many thoughts on this fleetwood mac biopic like yall i’ve thought of this for years. first of all…it has to be called “the chain” like. no questions asked if it’s not called that it’s dead to me. second of all it needs to be rumours era but not in a Fun Glossy OOh We are So Famous Way and not in a melodramatic romance way either like!!!!! it needs to be grittier and darker and so help me god if they make stevie out to be this hippie dippy bimbo and not the Angry probably terrified young rock star she was in ‘77 i will be Furious anwyasy!!! i have thoughts. it needs to have almost famous vibes but um…Darker???? also no singing from any of the cast lol if there are songs (which im hesitant about) they should be lip synched only if they need to shoot rehearsals they can use demo recordings lol 

theantifade  asked:

Hey what was the movie you just reblogged the series of gifs from? About the non intersectional suffragette movement

Hi, it’s from Iron Jawed Angels, an HBO TV movie.

Readers, we’re referring to this post

Iron Jawed Angels is a 2004 American historical drama film directed by Katja von Garnier. The film stars Hilary Swank as suffragist leader Alice Paul, Frances O'Connor as activist Lucy Burns, Julia Ormond as Inez Milholland, and Anjelica Huston as Carrie Chapman Catt.

The film focuses on the American women’s suffrage movement during the 1910s, and follows women’s suffrage leaders Alice Paul and Lucy Burns as they use peaceful and effective nonviolent strategies, tactics, and dialogues to revolutionize the American feminist movement to grant women the right to vote. The film was released in the United States on February 15, 2004.”

markusxc94  asked:

This is probably not true, but they said Star's birthday is on Stump Day. Patrick Stump will be performing on the episode this week. We know Mewni calendars run differently than Earth calendars. Could the upcoming episode be relating to Star's birthday? I know it sounds crazy, especially considering Marco hasn't had an onscreen birthday yet, but perhaps?

It’s possible that Star’s song day, the celebration featured in Face the Music, coincides with the princess’ 15th birthday, and that they called is “Stump day” to make a meta joke about the episode. Or it’s just a coincidence, and “Stump Day” is a Mewnian holiday where people try to rip old tree stumps from the ground using their bare hands.

Well, we have a name for the major fuck up that got the trolls attention in the first place: The Rift. 

“Rifts” are never a good thing. You’ll never see the captain of a star ship going, “Oh thank god! A rift is forming!” Every once in a great while The Doctor might us a handy rift in space and/or time to escape some dire situation, but that’s always with the understanding that the rift needs to be closed afterwards. You can’t just leave something like a rift hanging open like that. That’d be dangerous!

anonymous asked:

I want to be convinced by all of this.. really.. but I find utterly suspiscious that we never saw a pic of "we hang out together" co-star in Scotland/Prague whatever the place. .but we had every neon sign and now pic (bc the same location was not enough for us to believe this) to make us believe in this.. but if Sam wants to be clear about his relation what about his SM? Why shippers and anti are the only target? For general audience who only follow his SM his beloved his quite clear. .

the why shippers/antis part is what has me asking so many questions/very ragey. I’d say like 90% of this fandom literally could not give less shits about who Sam and Cait are dating. If they care at all, they hear through the grapevine and just accept it and move on (I’m lookin at you, Facebook groups) but most of them? Really couldn’t care less. So that being said, why all the effort??? why does someone care so goddamn much what a tiny portion of this fandom believes? just let us believe in love and leave us the fuck alone. Sam and Cait are not A list celebs, they’re C list at best right now. So why the fuck is someone devoting what must be some amount of time, energy and maybe money to convince us they’re not together???? I literally can’t think about it for too long because it makes me so angry and just !?!?!??????@@($$

According to fandom, the worst thing that Finn does in TFA is not immediately tell people he’s a former stormtrooper. (Oh and hold Rey’s hand when he’s scared… That’s apparently THE WORST)

Finn’s brief lack of transparency makes him a worse person than Kylo Ren who we see torturing two people, killing defenseless old men (including his father), and ordering the massacre of an entire village of people.

This is rhetoric fandom uses constantly to excuse their erasure of Finn. He lied to Rey, he held her hand without her consent, he doesn’t tell people that he used to work for the enemy immediately. 

He’s not worthy of Rey because he’s not perfect.

But Kylo is?

Tell me some more about fandom isn’t racist as shit…

(In before “the fandom isn’t racist” responses, randos:  go check out my “fandom racism” and “the star wars discourse” tags and learn something instead of wasting my time.)

"the mind is a walled garden, even death can not touch the flowers blooming there."

i am not those things you called me
and if in some way i am
i wont be those things you called me
forever didn’t seem long enough when i envisioned us walking towards it
never enough time
never enough communication
never the right moment
glimpses of what we could be
and what we were
in those moments asleep on a bed of stars
i wanted to kiss you so many times
but i didnt
trapped in my own world
i never wanted to leave it until i met you
ive never seen a place more beautiful than our own
its so cold out but can we stay here a little while longer?
there’s a dance floor made of beer bottle caps under a tree in the park
i want to tell you about my childhood.
i want to listen to your miracles.

you aren’t the things i called you
its just…
i never knew how to let go
how to deprogram everything the past taught me about love cause it wasn’t true
or maybe i just interpreted it wrong
i always thought love was silent and passive and understood
but its violent and bold and loud
it demands attention
and faith
it thrives off of attentiveness
and memory
it blossoms in selflessness
and empathy.

i am growing
you are growing
we are growing
you the moon
me the sun.
ive stopped trying to forget you
its pointless really…

- tiffany majette

All The Little Things (Kihyun drabble)

Originally posted by ew-wonho


Member: Kihyun

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Word Count: 579

Author: Admin Star

It’s been days since the last time we spoke. I wish things weren’t like this between us. No talking, no seeing each other, being separated from each other over some stupid bullshit. It wasn’t my fault. And it wasn’t her fault. It was our dumb “friends”. Yeah, some friends they were, making us believe that we weren’t good enough for each other. But I know deep down that I am more than good enough for Y/N. Way more than any other guy would ever be for her.

I just wanted to see her again. But they ruined my chances of us ever getting back to good terms. Sometimes I just regret ever being friends with them in the first place. I somehow knew that they would drive a wedge between my relationship with Y/N, but I didn’t say anything. The one person that I’ve ever loved is pissed off at me over some mess that shouldn’t have even existed. I need to talk to her, to clear things up. Let her know that it wasn’t my fault. Or hers. I want her to know that I still love her and I still need her. I still appreciate all of the little things about her.

“Hello? I know I’m the last person whose voice you want to hear right now, but I need to tell you something and it’s really important.” My desperate cries fill the room as I start leaving her a voicemail.

“I just wanted you to know that it’s not your fault for what happened. And it wasn’t mine either. My so-called friends messed up everything for us and I don’t think I’ll ever forgive them for that.” Tears run down my face as I continue.

“I still love you and I’ll always cherish you. All the bullshit they said that I did wasn’t and will never be true. I think you’re the most amazing girl in the entire world and I couldn’t ask for anyone else but you. You’re sweet, loving, caring, and really down to earth. Even though you’re not perfect, you’re still mine and I’ll always care for you and love you and make you feel special. You’re the only one I’ve cared about and the only one I’ll ever care about.” As I come to a close, my face is wet from tears and I’m curled up on the couch, waiting for something good to happen.

“So I guess to sum everything up, I want you to come back to me and maybe we can fix things between us. I just want us to be together again. And I know deep down somewhere, you’re still in love with me. So when you get this, I want you to listen to this and if you’re ready to patch things up, just give me a call okay? I love you Y/N.” I hang up and think for a little while.

Is she going to listen to the voicemail? Or will she just delete when she finds out it was from me? Or maybe she’ll call me and we can get things back to normal?

As I get up from the couch to go to my bedroom, the phone rings. I turn around and run over to the phone as fast as I can.

It’s her. Y/N actually called back. She still loves me. I knew it.

I pick up the phone and hesitate to answer. I finally have the courage to say something.

“Hello? Y/N?”

Think this might be my new anthem….

I’m running late to somewhere now
That I don’t want to be
Where the future and promises
Ain’t what it used to be
I never wanted to compromise
Or bargain with my soul
How did a life on the wild side
Ever get so dull?

All grown up and medicated
I’m high on cellular waves
I put the “riot” in patriot
And we all die in threes

I got a seat in the middle of the road
I’m gonna take my time
I shop online so I can vote
At the speed of life
I’m like a drone way up in the sky
I’m a shooting star
There’s a soldier that’s freaking out
P.S. This is war

All grown up and medicated
I’m high on cellular waves
I put the “riot” in patriot
And we all die in threes

All we want is money and guns
A new catastrophe
Here goes nothing
When there’s nothing to lose
It’s a small price we pay
When we all die in threes

Somewhere now
Somewhere now
Somewhere now

Somewhere now
Somewhere now
Somewhere now

Hallelujah, I found my soul
Under the sofa pillows
Congratulations, I found myself
Somewhere now
Somewhere now
Somewhere now

Our love would make writers jealous. The beauty within, locked inside our souls will keep us together forever. A love that makes the stars shine under the moonlight. A love that will not give up the fight no matter how hard it is, how much the ocean swells we will end up well- together intertwined with our souls hard to part hard to find.
—  Erin

Technological advance is an inherently iterative process. One does not simply take sand from the beach and produce a Dataprobe. We use crude tools to fashion better tools, and then our better tools to fashion more precise tools, and so on. Each minor refinement is a step in the process, and all of the steps must be taken.

Lin-Manuel Miranda on hosting the Oscars: 'It's not a thing I would ever want to do'

Lin-Manuel Miranda has revealed fans are unlikely to see him as an Oscars host, after he admitted he would rather be “the guy writing the opening tune than having to deliver it”.

Writing for the Hollywood Reporter, the Hamilton star commented on how Billy Crystal used to think of creative ways to make an entrance for each ceremony.

“Hosting the Oscars is not a thing I would ever want to do,” he continued. “I am a huge Seth MacFarlane fan, but you could tell how uncomfortable everyone in the room was with his ‘We Saw Your Boobs’ number.

"You always have to do this dance as a host: You’re playing to a billion people at home, and you’re playing to anxious contestants in a room, and that’s an insanely hard thing to divide.

"It’s the most thankless task in the world. I have a pretty healthy ego, but it does not extend in that direction.”

Miranda is set to perform his song 'How Far I’ll Go’ from the animation Moana at the 89th Academy Awards, which takes place on Sunday 26 February and will be hosted by Jimmy Kimmel.

Also performing are Justin Timberlake, John Legend and Sting. Halle Berry, Jamie Dornan, Chris Evans, Samuel L Jackson, Scarlett Johannson, Dakota Johnson and Hailee Steinfeld are all presenting awards.

Also rumoured to be handing over Oscar statues are last year’s award-winners Leonardo DiCaprio, Brie Larson, Mark Rylance and Alicia Vikander.

i t c h

I really, really want to do things with you;
The bad, bad stuffs most specifically,
I want to make your pupils dilate the widest as I can
Those hands, those god damn hands
That I knew were sinful compared to my total anatomy
I want them locked on my chest at the cusp of your midnight daydream
Put away for now your pristine thoughts as we talk in bodies
Allow your fingers to twirl as we do the slow dance of bullets
Tonight, let me be your room’s ceiling which you stare at most of your freaking time;
Let us forget about our halos and make love with the stars

From you I seek the composer
of my innocence. You put your
hands on my thighs. “Let us.”
We go where we are not found.

Laughter. Quickly now you place
the finger on my lips. Behind
the stars feel like a void. In your
mouth all my light escapes,

to the distance where we feel
exactly. Our body mimicking
beauty of a steel pipe, flowing
the dirt of northern sewages.

Our backs rolling on pages of
old comic books. Sticky heroes.
We may never save the world.
We surmount junk by beauty.

@fireflyfish replied to your post “These New Jedi Don’t Know Anything”

Let us all mourn for the loss of so much Jedi knowledge and culture. So many dramatic poses and proper lighting angles have now been lost to time. ;___;

🥀 So sad. We can only hope the ghosts stay in contact a bit longer so that there can be hope for the next generation of Jedi. Rey doesn’t even OWN A HOODED ROBE YET YOU GUYS. Obi-Wan’s going to have a stroke if he sees this. 

anonymous asked:

I agree. Especially in the fantasy genre the characters that used to be 16-17 seven years ago are now like 18-19. That's how I see it at least. I feel like that might spread to other genres in ya fiction

i hope so!!! i mean, i’m not saying i want to get rid of books with teenage protagonists, but it would be nice if we could have stories with those types of plots starring people in their very late teens/early twenties

it seems like all the ‘new adult’ stories are based around, like.. sexual exploration. and i don’t wanna read that all the time, i want to see that worked into plots about monsters and saving the world, please