The reason that I went to Gen’s room that night was to tell her that it’s over. Because… Because I’m in love with you, Lara Jean. Only you.
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The reason that I went to Gen’s room that night was to tell her that it’s over. Because… Because I’m in love with you, Lara Jean. Only you.
the real tragedy is that sirius black died before he could find out about the embarrassing nickname snape gave himself as a teenager
that alone would have cured his depression, ptsd and alcoholism
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“If a society puts half its children into short skirts and warns them not to move in ways that reveal their panties, while putting the other half into jeans and overalls and encouraging them to climb trees, play ball, and participate in other vigorous outdoor games; if later, during adolescence, the children who have been wearing trousers are urged to “eat like growing boys,” while the children in skirts are warned to watch their weight and not get fat; if the half in jeans runs around in sneakers or boots, while the half in skirts totters about on spike heels, then these two groups of people will be biologically as well as socially different. Their muscles will be different, as will their reflexes, posture, arms, legs and feet, hand-eye coordination, and so on. Similarly, people who spend eight hours a day in an office working at a typewriter or a visual display terminal will be biologically different from those who work on construction jobs. There is no way to sort the biological and social components that produce these differences. We cannot sort nature from nurture when we confront group differences in societies in which people from different races, classes, and sexes do not have equal access to resources and power, and therefore live in different environments. Sex-typed generalizations, such as that men are heavier, taller, or stronger than women, obscure the diversity among women and among men and the extensive overlaps between them… Most women and men fall within the same range of heights, weights, and strengths, three variables that depend a great deal on how we have grown up and live. We all know that first-generation Americans, on average, are taller than their immigrant parents and that men who do physical labor, on average, are stronger than male college professors. But we forget to look for the obvious reasons for differences when confronted with assertions like ‘Men are stronger than women.’ We should be asking: ‘Which men?’ and ‘What do they do?’ There may be biologically based average differences between women and men, but these are interwoven with a host of social differences from which we cannot disentangle them.”
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Ruth Hubbard, “The Political Nature of ‘Human Nature’ “
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Yes.
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tl:dr summary: “We cannot sort nature from nurture when we confront group differences in societies in which people from different races, classes, and sexes do not have equal access to resources and power, and therefore live in different environments.”
sirius black and james potter dramatically singing the confrontation from les mis at the drop of a hat
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And… what should I call you when I am cross? Mrs. Darcy…?
“What was the happiest moment of your life?” “I don’t think I have one yet but it’s probably coming up and it’s going to be a surprise.”
… that is the most beautiful thing I read in my lifetime
i love how it takes .08 seconds for me to determine whether or not a fic is good. like with regular literature sometimes you’ve gotta dig into it to figure out if you really wanna read this thing but when u got ao3 open at 3 am u just know. u just gotta read 3 lines and u know
me not understanding a movie: wow… the cinnamon tography
sexting is out, texting back and forth about your feelings about each other is in
I am Grace Adler.
“I’m pretty sure the points will be just as deductable tomorrow,” James replied. “C’mon.” But Lily shook her head. “I’ll be along soon. You go on.” She slid down from the desk and turned once more to the parchment and quill she had neglected. “Fine.” More disappointed then he let on, James’s hands found his pockets and he started for the door. He paused there, though, and turned back. “Listen, Evans…” “Mhm?” She looked over her shoulder at the Marauder. “I’m sorry that—people let you down… but they do that, y’know.” Lily chewed her lip. She didn’t look too upset anymore. “Yeah, they do,” she agreed. “But sometimes they surprise you for the better, too.” “Right, but how often does that happen?” asked James dryly. Lily smiled enigmatically, shrugging and returning to her prefect project. “I dunno,” she said, as much to the form in front of her as the Marauder behind her. “But it’s happened to me twice in the last two weeks.” And that was the part of the conversation that James’s brain replayed over and over again, far longer than he would ever have admitted to anyone, even Sirius.
The Life and Times, chapter 19 (via awriterandhismuse)
The most hilarious thing about the fact Buckbeak had a trial and lost is that later on JKR resolves the issue by having Hagrid take him in again and renaming him Witherwings. That’s literally all it took. What if in POA, Hagrid simply said, “Sorry, Buckbeak flew away.”
“There’s a hippogriff right there, Hagrid.”
“A different hipprogriff.”
“I’m… pretty sure that’s the same hipprogriff.”
“Prove it.”
no dna tests we die like scientifically underdeveloped societies
Prisoner of Azkaban continues to be the most frustrating book
Someone should have just adopted Sirius and started calling him Gerald.
Remus: Erm… this is our new order member, my… cousin Gerald. Gerald White.
“Mr. Lupin that is Sirius Black with glasses!” “Oh come now Minister, Sirius Black doesn’t wear glasses. That wouldn’t make sense.” “Well have Mr. White take off his glasses then!” “He can’t he needs them to see.”
I just need everyone to know that if TLAT ever gets updated this blog is going to do the biggest turnaround you’ve ever seen, I’m talking complete 180 it’s going to be jily 24/7 and I’m getting “she was dramatic” tattooed across my face
im convinced i’d be force sensitive if i were in the star wars universe not for any reason other than i’m all kinds of sensitive in this universe so why the fuck not