June 2011
“To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and to endure the betrayal of false friends. To appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to know that even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.”
—Ralph Waldo Emerson (via hi-its-jess)
May 2011
When somebody tells me "Don't look"
“Wicked people never have time for reading. It’s one of the reasons for their wickedness.”
—Lemony Snicket (submitted by the3booknerds)
Disney Movie Inspired Eye Makeup
Tangled:
Snow White:
The Nightmare Before Christmas:
The Lion King:
Alice in Wonderland:
Aladdin:
Makeup by Katie Alves
I WANT YOU TO FIND THE GODDAMN FUCKYEAHALANRICKMAN TUMBLR RIGHT NOW.
That is all. :D
FOR YOUR INFORMATION…
…I found it eons ago. It’s all pictures of either him as Snape or him as…old….I followed it anyway. I don’t give a DAMN. But I’ll interpret this little tip as your request for me to spam your dashboard with Alan Rickman pictures. VERY WELL.
“Hey look over there, guys, it’s….Kenneth Branagh. He’s signing autographs! Go to him!”
—Young man’s failed attempt at getting a group of 18 year old girls out of a long line.
hey, guess what term shouldn’t be appropriated for your bullshit, immature, video-game jargon-obsessed ass.
rape.
i’m done. this slang bullshit has gone too far. it was “gay” and “retarded,” and now it’s “raped.” doesn’t anything have meaning to you people? do you understand how you’re trivializing these thigns when you say shit like this? don’t you have respect for anything? i hate to sound like some old geezer, but isn’t anything off-limits anymore?
how i despise you.
I think it and she says it.
Being a pretentious ass...
…doesn’t work as well without an acceptable amount of supporting intellect.
“I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.”
—From Molly Bloom’s soliloquy, closing lines of Ulysses by James Joyce
“Regarding, then, Beauty as my province, my next question referred to the tone of its highest manifestation – and all experience has shown that this tone is one of sadness. Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears. Melancholy is thus the most legitimate of all poetical tones.”
—From: “The Philosophy of Composition” by Edgar Allan Poe
I LOVE you.
I don’t care who you marry… Or what you do on the weekends… Or who your family is… Or what you look like… Or what you think like… Or what your favorite damn food is…
I do not love you in SPITE of my Christianity, but BECAUSE of my Christianity…
And I refuse to be pigeonholed as an intolerant bigot. I have never perpetuated that stereotype, and it hurts to see the opinions of others influenced by the self righteous zealots with whom I am forced to associate.
So in case you missed it the first time, allow me to reiterate: I love you. Unconditionally and unwaveringly. It is exactly that simple.
