Bones + “My god” in Star Trek Beyond

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Bones + “My god” in Star Trek Beyond
they're the same picture
Daughters of the Dust (1991) dir. Julie Dash
He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature.
'People are more easily taken in by ugly things, not lovely things. That's reality, they'll say, that's the truth! Then they follow their own imagination and make up a banal story to satisfy themselves, and they feel reassured.' 'But why?' 'Dunno...but when you follow beautiful words with nasty ones, pretty much everyone will crow about how you've spoken truthfully. And if you do the opposite, they'll lament that you're a hypocrite with your lies. Maybe they find it more reassuring that way. They just can't relax with the idea of the truth being lovely.'
Sayaka Murata, "Hatchling," Life Ceremony
a squirrel or perhaps a cardinal posted this
How about you mind your own damn business
we noticed the position its actual limbs were in and spent a few minutes aggressively squatting at each other with our arms out
that's goddess pose
holy shit it sure is
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526 - 540 CE
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BUT I'M A CHEERLEADER / faceless 1999 • dir. Jamie Babbit
We are all of us, men and women, creatures of desires both good and bad. But everything has a price, and the price of indulging in that which is bad for us is often guilt, and too much guilt results in a sickness of the mind. We have poisoned our own conscience, and something poisoned will need treatment one day or it will rot.
Alma Katsu, The Deep
Working an office job will truly make you have the wildest enemies, bc why is my nemesis rn a woman I’ve never met and who exclusively haunts me by sending diabolical emails, and also a specific guy who left my company before I even worked here and made the system so fuckass that it ruined procedures for like a year
Yesterday my nemesis (woman I’ve never met and whose face I’ve never seen) sent my office an email so rude, basically saying we had fucked up every project she ever ordered from us, one of the worst emails I’ve ever read in my life.
And it pissed me off so badly that I spent the ENTIRE WORK DAY today compiling evidence from every project my team has ever done for her, pulling past emails she’d sent us, putting together an entire case proving that she had been the problem all along. That she got projects mixed up, that she’d made requests that were nonsensical, literally everything you could possibly imagine. Screenshots of emails, reports we’d submitted, EVERYTHING.
This woman in particular has been terrorizing my team for years, her name is almost a slur in my office, I had simply had ENOUGH of her.
I put all of this evidence together and sent it to all of my bosses at 4:30pm. Then I took a long break to eat a sweet treat and drink some tea.
After my break, my bosses all called in an emergency meeting with me and they said they read my report and fucking loved it. And I sat on a teams call with my boss’ boss as she wrote my nemesis the scathing email I had always fantasized about sending, using the evidence I’d compiled, and hit send.
It was the most satisfying workday I’ve had since I got hired.
stop thinking with your dick and start thinking with your pussy. ok now stop thinking with your pussy and start thinking with your dick again. meditate on the differences between them. call me back when you get it.
MARIE ANTOINETTE (2006) dir.: Sofia Coppola
Lingua Amputo 👅✂️
It isn't possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you.
EM Forster, A Room With a View
And they must be kept.