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One Hit Wonder - Charlotte Winslow 🥇

my newest boppy pop single ‘One Hit Wonder’ is now available worldwide!! 💫 Let me know your favorite lyric, and what you would most likely be arrested for 🤷🏼‍♀️😂 Add it to your spotify playlists babes! x

c3po

*stuffs my pussy with oatmeal* breakfast is ready

rcktpwr

*hogs squealing*

c3po

maybe this is why they’re deleting tumblr

jim-kirk

Oh. Sometimes…plans go astray.

humanityinahandbag

I WILL STAND BY THIS INCREDIBLE DELIVERY AND ANIMATION UNTIL THE DAY I FUCKING DIE

Especially because of the way that they positioned this entire scene. I mean… look at how the animators designed this.

This movie is about wilful loss.

Just… stay with me for a second on this one. Because Treasure Planet may be one of the only fucking movies I’ve ever seen that says losing may be the best and brightest option.

You’ve got Jim, who’s emotionally tumbled up inside, chasing things just to feel anything, losing more and more of himself the farther he goes. He’s desperately searching for something metaphysical and losing miserably, and so he decides instead to try and look for a treasure, wondering if maybe a tangible goal could fulfill him.

And then you have Silver, who we’re not yet sure of emotionally, but physically, he embodies the idea of accidental loss- where he’s lost parts of himself trying to find something material. Obsessing over things and objects and, in return, failing. He decides to give it another go, trying to steal a ship and take a crew and eventually succeed in hoarding the largest treasure the galaxy had ever seen.

Then the physical and the metaphysical meet. And they sit. And they talk. And, on a single trip on a single boat, they find what they need.

And they find it in losing.

Silver gives up treasure.

Jim gives up trying to earn a lost fathers pride.

And it’s only by giving up their goals that they can find new ones.

I’m not saying that this movie promotes giving up dreams. Far from it. This movie, instead, promotes the wonderful and delicate idea that if we push ourselves onto dreams, we’re likely to lose them and, in return, lose ourselves.

It’s the things that we allow to happen to us, when we let ourselves to be vulnerable, that truly change us and make us whole.

Fucking superb you funky little space drama.

hunnnnie

I want someone to really want me. Make a big deal about me, tell me I’m on your mind way too fucking much but you kinda like it. Make it completely obvious that I’m the person you want. Tell me you can’t wait to see me; show me how you feel so I can feel it too. Make me feel something I’ve never felt before. Tell your friends about me & I’ll tell them about how you make butterflies swam my stomach. Want me as much as I want you.

negativeyouth

silk101

It’s not your job to be likable. It’s your job to be yourself. The right people will gravitate.

purplebuddhaproject

“Every person I’ve ever loved has some how become toxic to me. A living, breathing reminder of why I was always better off alone. I love too hard, too quickly and then sometimes I don’t love enough. I guess I’m just bad at love.”

—

Kristie Betts

(via purplebuddhaquotes)

spookitake

teacher: write about who you are and your identity!

me: my what

just-shower-thoughts

Once these young kids that flood Instagram discover this place, we are screwed. There is nowhere else to go. Keep it secret. Keep it safe

onlinecounsellingcollege

“When it’s over, leave. Don’t continue watering a dead flower.”

— Word Porn

onlinecounsellingcollege

7 Benefits of Solitude

1. It helps you regain your perspective on life.

2. It helps you to think more clearly and rationally.

3. It helps you to relax, and to unwind properly.

4. It helps to regulate and to calm powerful emotions.

5. It helps you figure out what you truly think and feel.

6. It helps you find solutions that are meaningful to you.

7. It helps you to be real, and to find yourself again.

unpoeticheartbreak

And one day someone will love you with enough intensity that you’ll never have to question it. Wait for that day. It’s near, I promise.

…but never as near as I’d like.

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me: where’s the toilet?

New Yorker: take a left up over at 6th and catch the bus between 12th and 32nd. there you’ll see a hotdog cart at the corner of 53rd…you gotta go on straight past to 47th. between 8th and 34th there’s a little place, ask for Mikey, tell him I sent you an he’ll let you in aight

me: thanks. I’ll just piss in the street

purplebuddhaproject

“I’m afraid of time… I mean, I’m afraid of not having enough time. Not enough time to understand people, how they really are, or to be understood myself. I’m afraid of the quick judgements or mistakes everybody makes. You can’t fix them without time.”

— Ann Brashares (via purplebuddhaquotes)

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mysecretkitchen-blog

Brownies (made by a 4 year old)

So today I had to take care of my 4 year old cousin. As usual, he expected me to bake him some sort of a dessert. As much as I love working alone, when it comes to kids, I like to get them involved in anything that I am doing , so they can learn to appreciate everything they are given by experiencing the hard work behind it. So today, Viktor baked his first brownies.

Ingredients :

Batter:

Milk Chocolate - 300 g

Flour - 125 g

Coconut Flakes - 30 g

Cocoa Powder - 50 g

Espresso Powder - 50 g

Granulated Sugar - 400 g

Bourbon Vanilla Sugar - 8 g

Brown Sugar - 100 g

Pinch of salt

Six eggs

Unsalted butter - 250 g ( at room temperature )

Instructions :

Prepare your pan and put it aside. Make sure to spread butter on the entire surface of the baking paper, not only underneath.

Preheat your oven to 180 C.

Chop your chocolate in big chunks. The only things I actually did were give instructions, use the knife where we had to and turn on the oven. As you can see , my little one was getting ready to steal a little bit of chocolate for his own enjoyment.

Next step is mixing up your sugar in the motion he is actually describing with this hand.

Crack your eggs one by one and mix them with the help of a hand mixer.

Incorporate as much air as you can and make sure the sugar dissolves completely. My little one was counting the yolks and pointing to an egg shell that fell into the batter.

Once enough air had been incorporated, you are ready to melt your butter. Viktor was protecting his spoon, hoping I will not dare use it myself.

Make sure the butter is hot enough so the chocolate melts as well once you add it.

Mix it with your hand mixer. Viktor gave up on the spoon easily.

(Tasting it is optional.)

Gradually, add the chocolate into the other batter and mix them together well.

No need to use the spoon anymore, don’t follow the steps of this child. By this time, he was already pretending that my batter bowl was his steering wheel.

After the chocolate is incorporated, the batter should look like this. Now it is time to add the dry ingredients.

Sift the flour, cocoa powder and salt and incorporate them in the batter without deflating it. He made a bit of a mess.

Use a spatula.

Add your coconut flakes.

Pour the batter into your pan and leave it in the oven for 20 minutes.

Take it out and wack it down on the table a few times so the top layer breaks and forms that delicious crust we all love. This will also even out the interior texture.