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Itās fucking red.
Iāve literally waited for this video for years. iāve been reading the gif in the wrong tone the entire time
What the fuck
I cannot believeā¦.
y'all are messing with the nature of things!!!
Donald Duck with a normal voice will always feel unnatural and wrong.
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i canāt stop watching this iām ā¦
what the fuck
brief reminder that humans are among the best vocal mimics on Earth
When your brain finally has some good creative ideas but itās 3 AM and you need to sleep
*Male director voice* I wanted it to be raw and real. I wanted you to see her at her lowest point. Her most vulnerable. I wanted it to be ugly and uncomfortable.
The scene in question: woman takes off her makeup
I needed to show that she had really gone off the deep end. Her life was effectively over. Everything that tied her to her humanity had died. Nothing would ever be the same. The woman she once was was dead. This scene was, in a sense, her eulogy to her past self.
The scene: woman cuts her own hair
āExhausted witchā is a mood though lol
white person: *eats chicken tikka masala once* i justā¦. i feel so connected⦠to indian culture ā¦. Iām learning to speak islamā¦. check out my third eyeā¦.. chakra
Every time I see this. Every damn time. Iām immediately sucked back into my fuckin. Fuckin English lit class with Mr. Fuckass McShit. Mr. āHit the gong to begin classā, āNamaste, Childrenā, āI wanna go backpacking in India to find my spiritual awakening and also my left burkinstock that I lost during a cedar sauna drum circleā ass bastard. āDo you want to share your poetry with the class to get in touch with your emotionsā ass fucker. Mr. āHereās a photograph of a tribal shaman, describe him using nature wordsā asshole. Pretentious-ass, condescending motherfucker. āDo you want to tell us about your saddest memory?ā āI dunno, sir. Are you giving me an option?ā āNo.ā āThen why are you askingā Every goddamn day. Fuck. āYou seem tense.ā Oh, I seem tense? I seem tense. Well fuck, Professor Pillsbury, maybe I āseem tenseā because I walk into a room on five hours of sleep to the sound of a goddamn brass gong drilling through my brain and your seven-foot-nine, socks-and-sandals-wearing, patchouli-smelling ass immediately gravitates in my direction with some shit like āa treeā¦ā¦ā¦ Is a Poemā and I gotta sit here and politely tell you that No Iām Not Comfortable Telling The Class About A Time I Was Emotionally Vulnerable With A Loved One using words that sound like the way the color yellow smells. Maybe I donāt wanna sit in a circle and hold hands with Brittney from Computer Sciences to āalign our aurasā or some shit. Fuck. Fuuuuuuck. I swear to God, if I wanted to sing ākumbayaā with a smelly old guy with gross facial hair who writes bad porn on the side, Iād go out to the parking lot and share a Hookah with Crazy Dan, the disgraced electrician. What, I donāt wanna do an interpretive dance to represent the spiritual experience of eating Quinoa in a room full of ambivalent preteens and suddenly Iām the ātroubled youthā you need to Robin Williams āO Captain My Captainā your way into having a Paternal Bonding Moment powerful enough to Expand My Impressionable Young Mind and Turn My Life Around, you goddamn saint, you? Jesus Fucking Christ. You insufferable jackass. Youāre not āEnlightenedā, you rolled out of bed and ate half a pot brownie, wrote a sad song about a leaf, and strolled into class to ramble about your Spirit Animal for six hours straight before calling it a day. Holy Jesus goddamned Christ. Fucking Balls, sir. Holy Fucking Balls
Okay but I wanna know what Crazy Dan did to become a disgraced electrician
What a goddamn ride.
First day of life up until 6th gradeĀ
Jumped all the way to Freshman year of High School
Then I cut my hair Junior year, why did I do that
Slowly it started growing back and thenā¦.
I finally felt comfortable to express myself (the picture on the left was my debut)
At this point in my transition I am 6 months into HRT
A year on HRT
Over a year and a half on hormones. My transition hasnāt been the clearest path but I am so happy that I am on it.
Update:
2 years since my coming outĀ
2 years on hrt
2.3 years on hrt
2 and a half years on hormonesĀ
Its been a while since Iāve done an update so here it goes
At this point I am 3 years into my Hormone Replacement Therapy. Iām thriving.Ā
These pictures were taken days apart and I am 3 and a half years into my medical transition (The picture on the right was also posted by Instagram on all their major social media handles attached with an interview I did with them for International Womenās Month)
During this time I was 4 years into HRT. Clearly living for it.
I am currently 4 and a half years into HRT, 5 years into socially transitioning, 6 years into when i first came out to my community around me and Iām loving life more than I ever thought I would.Ā
Lil mini update!! Itās my 5 years on hormones and I think thatās quite the milestone to be proud of so hereās some pics since the last update.
Canāt wait to see how the next 5 years go!
I will always reblog this post. Itās so heartwarming.
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Itās pumpkin season guise.
FEED THE PUMPKINS
proĀ·noiĀ·a
/prÉĖnoiÉ/
noun the belief that the universe is conspiring in your favor; the opposite of paranoia.
I canāt stop laughing at Mikey and Iāve probably replayed this about 14 times
My class pretended to play dead.
Just as the Mayans predicted, theĀ apocalypseĀ came with the signal of a cough.
these middle schoolers read better than my high school honors english class
I REALLY HAVE TO REBLOG THIS IM SORRY THE FUCKING TEACHER
āStop being dead right nowā
Thatās the reaction of an adult who delights in what you just did, but is in the position of Enforcing The Rules, so they have to tell you to stop anyway
Every time I see that glee face he gets its like āfine I guess Iāll reblogā