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Adam Driver’s handwritten letter as Charlie from Marriage Story

[📷: via @netflixqueue on twitter]

I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.

Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.

suicidemydarling

This fucking this^^^

despotic

I’ve always loved this.

dangerhamster

I went to my first concert a few months ago and there were these really tall men with black vest tops and tattoos and piercings surrounding us screaming loudly when the music started playing, but then we realised this kid in the crowd had lost his mum so they tried to comfort him and when he started crying they asked him his name and he shakily sobbed “Eliot” at which point they lifted him in the air onto the shoulder’s and shouted at the top of their lungs “ELIOT’S MUM, ELIOT IS LOOKING FOR YOU. EXCUSE ME HAS ANYONE SEEN ELIOT’S MUM!!!” at which point Eliot started giggling between sobs until he finally found his mum while in the air.

knitmeapony

Seriously, I have felt safer in groups of death metal dudes than in the group of the preppiest preps that ever prepped.

tevintersass-deactivated2015071

Metal guys are one big family. Simple as that.

spteatime

I remember seeing this for the first time like a year ago and not once have I seen it and not reblogged it because this is just amazing.

sapphicsugar

My old coworker was one of those guys. Big, bearded, played in a hardcore metal band. One day another coworker’s laptop was stolen from the breakroom, so metal-head bought him a brand new one.

That guy was really a huge teddy bear.

hailtothepanek

My friend is tiny and she was at a concert when she was 15 or something and they were about to do a wall of death and she was right at the front. She started to realise this was not going to end well for her, but then this massive guy next to her picked her up and put her on his shoulders just as it began. After when she asked why, he said “if I didn’t pick you up you would have been crushed.” Metal men are nicer than most.

piss-pirate

I think the rules for metal dudes are universal. 1. Look out for smaller people that could be hurt and help them. 2. If someone falls, help them up. 3. If you see anyone being a dick fucking pulverise them

ailithnight

If demons looked like demons Evil would be quite rare. It’s the demons dressed as angels For which we must beware.

parlezvousladybug

Reblogging for that perfect last addition

swarnpert

i dont self depreciate anymore. i am hot and sexy and my meat is huge and i dont care about anyone elses opinion on the matter except my own because i am the smartest person on earth

tryppi

Jana Brike

thesireofsorrow

feeling like maybe. i can only access love through fiction.

thesireofsorrow

bro is love actually real. guys is it real. guys is love actually real tho.

thesireofsorrow

this post is not about being in love with fictional characters it’s about being gay and feeling like love isn’t for you so you become overwhelmed by small snippets of tender interactions between characters. 30 year old anime icon tumblr stop adding to my post pls.

starryraven

“We are all aware of time passing and us not being aware of it while it’s passing.” Nicholas Nixon

▫️Photo ©Nicholas Nixon - The Brown sisters, 1975, 1980, 1985, 1990, 1995, 2000, 2005, 2010 and 2016.▫️

Over a period of 40 years Nicholas Nixon has taken a portrait of his wife Bebe and her three sisters, the only constants being the order in which they appear left to right and the size of the negative. On the first photo, taken in 1975, left to right, the sisters were twenty-three (Heather), fifteen (Mimi), twenty-five (Bebe) and twenty-one (Laurie).

flock

wait a second im sexy

mosstiger

me when I cycle from depressed to manic

bd9wirksissbiska-deactivated202

ur not ugly, u have poor self-esteem

bd9wirksissbiska-deactivated202

u didnt grow up ugly, u were taught to judge urself

bd9wirksissbiska-deactivated202

other ppl arent ugly, ur projecting ur learned insecurities onto them

girlsclothes-deactivated2023030

i don’t know anything about culture i am just at my house

diabeticlesbian

Allyson Mitchell “Hungry Purse:The Vagina Dentata in Late Capitalism” 2004-ongoing, approximately 250 square feet in size.

“From floor to ceiling, folds of large pink pillows, soft drapes and carpeting comfort and cocoon. At the same time, the installation creates feelings of unease as the participant confronts their fears of claustrophobia, genitalia, mortality and appetites. Hungry Purse refers to 21st-century addictions to consumption that result in credit card debt, over-shopping, and the lines of credit that swallow people up and overtax nature. Mitchell’s commitment to reworking found textiles and handicrafts is a comment upon the excessive availability of second-hand goods that are loaded with emotion and sentimentality, to erect an ‘other’ space from which the vagina dentata can be considered, accepted and literally moved through. Pinker than pink, the Hungry Purse is a symbol of the opposing virtues of femininity and ‘girl power’. It is a rumpus room and a vortex womb - an affirmation of the feminized body.“

- Sarah Quinton, Curatorial Director at The Textile Museum of Canada

boredpanda

People From Classic Paintings Inserted Into Modern City Life

mythwoven

Alternate universe where I literally just to go to school forever (for free) so I can just learn about art and literature and history and languages for 100 years. No job skills. No credit requirements. No student loans. Just learning.