There is no Them. There are only facets of Us.
Basically this is just me thinking out loud. Or at least in some organized manner. About philosophy and people and all those crazy things you think of while driving around in the middle of the night. And fun stuff, hopefully.
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Photo reblogged from EVIL SEXY GENIUS
Reporter: I have a question to Robert and to Scarlett. Firstly to Robert, throughout Iron Man 1 and 2, Tony Stark started off as a very egotistical character but learns how to fight as a team. And so how did you approach this role, bearing in mind that kind of maturity as a human being when it comes to the Tony Stark character, and did you learn anything throughout the three movies that you made?
And to Scarlett, to get into shape for Black Widow did you have anything special to do in terms of the diet, like did you have to eat any specific food, or that sort of thing?
Scarlett: How come you get the really interesting existential question, and I get the like, “rabbit food” question?
The respect given to you if you’re a man in the entertainment business, and the respect given to you if you’re a woman in the entertainment business: all perfectly summed up in one idiotically thought out line of questioning.fuck, that is the only thing they can think to ask her
>:C
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Photo reblogged from I will not hear what you have to say.
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Post reblogged from How Do I Put This Gently ?
HIGH SCHOOL:
COLLEGE:
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Chat reblogged from How strange it is to be anything at all.
- Everyone: Are you okay
- Everyone: You look tired
- Everyone: You look upset
- Everyone: You look confused
- Everyone: Are you mad at me
- Everyone: What are you mad at
- Me: IT'S MY FACE
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Quote reblogged from Enter galactic, you and me.If there’s a book you want to read but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it.Toni Morrison (via ladyatheist)
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Photo reblogged from Awake.Blessed.Alive
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Quote reblogged from Enter galactic, you and me.Words can never fully say what we want them to say, for they fumble, stammer, and break the best porcelain. The best one can hope for is to find along the way someone to share the path, content to walk in silence, for the heart communes best when it does not try to speak.Margaret Weis (via troubled)
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Photo reblogged from How strange it is to be anything at all.
I can’t decide if I like this because I’ve been to Amsterdam and am living in the Netherlands, or if because this is really, painfully true. I’m going with both for the time being.
(Source: julius--caesar)
