i refuse to pay for vimeo to upload this there so i guess it will just live on youtube until it gets taken down for copyright
is this true??
❗This world is inhabitated by Creatures known as Bunnies🐇.
Yall was discussing with some Canadians earlier so
quick what is everyone doing right now
okay reblogging this again just to say that i love love love reading these,, like it's so incredible how we're all doing such vastly different things at the same time...ik it's an obvious thing but it's also insane to think about.
Saw this clipping in The Hollywood Reporter... Then this post by @itslacroixsweetiedarling... And... well... 🤪
Someone needs to point a gun at sam levinson’s head and ask if he views any women as people and then shoot him no matter what the answer is
one more day til the stop sign
Everyone get up it’s stop sign day
Why Wayne got socks in the jacuzzi
those are his hooves you bitch
This post changed us fundamentally
watching i love lucy in chronological order is like “will this episode be a dose of fun slapstick comedy? or will i be watching the horrors a 1950s housewife was subject to?”
ugh okay i rewatched portrait of a lady on fire last night and just. feeling INSANE about the three “endings” and what they show us. Ending #1 is what you’d expect, a fraught goodbye as two hearts break in front of each other. emotionally destroyed me <3
BUT THEN we get ending #2. Marianne is caught off guard when she sees a portrait of Héloïse in the academy of art. It’s heartbreak all over again when she spots that she has her book open on page 28. She’s sending a message to Marianne that it’s always going to be her. The unfairness of it all seeps back in.
AND THEN THE FINALE, ending #3. When Marianne spots Héloïse at the concert hall she gets to watch her experience orchestral music (possibly for the first time) like they’d discussed. The camera holds a close shot of Héloïse, overwhelmed and crying, but laughing and free. We the audience, are Marianne, watching the woman we love be out of reach. We are watching her experience joy, regret and grief, and saying goodbye. It’s a strange kind of closure.
i am once again thinking about the production that almost was of gypsy with carol burnett as rose and bernadette as louise
lol more on why i increasingly cannot take her seriously when she talks about sex. like how fucking deep was that research if she was not following up to see how dworkin disavowed this interpretation of her writing. and once again, the fact that she was quoting dworkin in that whiny voice she uses when you can tell she disagrees with a female critic and didn’t at all talk about where dworkin’s radical politics came from (which included experiences of rape and survival sex work)... ugh. really, really puts me off of her.
frogs. their gay?
happy pride month everyone
it’s been ten years and i can confirm that everything still happens so much. happy anniversary king











