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Ok but felice being the IT girl when she’s a medium sized black girl?? yeah it’s a good day to be a black girl
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“with a voice so loud and a vision upon its vehicle, fiercely, the paint declared “you cannot imagine what we’ll become” — indeed, you cannot imagine the fire in our eyes as we set forth our desires onto the field, hands together, hearts along one beat. you cannot imagine the world about to rise from the gray ashes our forefathers burned it down to, a world about to see its greatness reveal, unfold, create. you cannot imagine our future, its gentle head overlooking from its high mountain, beckoning the footsteps it hears to trudge up along its rocky paths. there is a hope, and we are the ones that hold it. to be our hindrance is to let everything perish; to selfishly forward yourselves is to ignore what’s yet to come. it is our world too, and in due time, ours left to live in. for we are the dreamers, the world’s saviors, and we will build from the clouds, finish with the stars.and darling, you don’t know just how much we’ll shine.”
— to the ones before us (a tribute poem to The Get Down)
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I want to write a silly little essay on my thoughts on Prisma season 2 trailer and why I love the show so much as a whole. I have so much love and care for all of them
Mattia’s facecard go crazyyy. Andrea is so gorg
if we don't get s2 prisma trailer tomorrow... amazon i'm in your walls
OH MY GOD?!???!????!!!!!?!
we got over Saved by a Stranger too quickly. i decline to accept that this was written about anything but personal experience since the documentary. maybe the sequence of action isn’t true, but the feelings behind it seem to be. and it’s such a moment…
the anonymity that he doesn’t have - I don’t even know her name, but I was saved by a stranger. isn’t that the fan experience? we don’t know him, but people tell him he saved them over and over again.
the on the brink sensation he’s not allowed to express - the night she talked me down. I imagine it’s challenging to be an eldest sibling, a role model for millions, and try to shake that indebted obligatory sense of having to be solid. he can’t tell fans - younger or older - that romanticise and idolise him or his journey how tough it really is, how dark the dark moments really were. he’s said it before — ‘no one wants to hear that’— so he wrote it down. explicitly stating this song is a concept - which may also be true - serves the need to reassure.
someone else’s fantasy is nothing like reality, I know that - the stories we tell ourselves about his life probably aren’t true and the minefield that is to navigate seems like a monumental headfuck; this can be boiled down to ‘don’t believe your own hype,’ but I do sometimes wonder how difficult it must be to have your life, your story, the sum of your moments written and immortalised by others with no regard for the truth, or the truth you want to tell, how fame is both permanent and fickle, how fans still quote interviews from 2013 that he can’t even remember - for a moment stay with me, and let me feel the freedom that you’re holding - this is vicarious living, this is grass is greener mentality, this is don’t let me go, don’t leave, let me see the world like you do
there’s a reason this song was released for fans only, and I think there’s a lot here lyrically
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people commenting on darren and ca$h’s relationship and completely pinning the blame on darren is fucked. darren clearly isint being pushy out of purely selfish reasons it’s because they literally cannot conceptualize someone valuing them in a partnership outside of sex. To them, they are hard to love and as a consequence they feel as though sex is the only thing they have to offer and value. Thats why they are so pushy towards ca$h about it. Yes, some of their behaviour is aphobic but it’s not coming from a place of willful ignorance it’s coming from a deep rooted fear that without sexual connection they are worthless. Acting as if ca$h is the only one hurt by this is so near sighted and quite frankly just shitty, one sided analysis that pins anger on a character that doesn’t deserve it.
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