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no one tells you this, in fact everyone tries to convince you otherwise, but giving attention to attention seekers is one of the most beautiful feelings in the world. second only to being given attention, of course
rb to relieve the back pain of the person u reblogged this from
Me: *changes the toilet paper roll*
Me:I am the backbone of this household
“I am in a quiet way blooming.”
— May Sarton, Recovering: A Journal
Can we talk about this guy for a second? I feel like he doesn’t get enough credit even though he played, arguably, one of the most important roles in Mulan. For those of you who don’t know, this is the Chinese soldier stationed on top of the Great Wall at the beginning of the film.
After his helmet is knocked off and he sees the Huns throw grappling hooks up onto the ramparts, he calls out to the person who is supposed to be on top of the tower to light the signal. We don’t know where that person is supposed to be, but given the fact that several Huns come out from the door in this shot, we can assume they likely killed him.
But does that stop this guy? No. He judges the situation and reacts accordingly. Despite being swung at by a Hun with a large sword and being forced to pull himself up onto the tower, he doesn’t even stop to take a breather. He just grabs the torch and is about to light the signal himself when something stops him.
This guy. Shan Yu is already on top of the tower as this soldier is about to light the signal. Now, Shan Yu is already a scary mf, but I think it’s important to see how our soldier reacts to seeing him because it tells us an important detail that many people may overlook.
Look at his face. This soldier isn’t just stunned because there a massive Hun waiting for him on top of the tower, but because he recognizes said Hun. Or at least he knows enough about what Shan Yu looks like to put two and two together and assume that this is him. He knows this man and his reputation. He knows exactly the kinds of things Shan Yu is willing to do to people who stand in his way. And what does this soldier do? Does he beg for his life? Does he try to escape?
No. This bamf just looks Shan Yu right in the eye and does his duty. He lights the signal, knowing full well that doing so will likely get him killed. But, he does it anyway. And immediately after lighting the signal, he looks up the the Hun leader with this expression.
This is a man who would look Death in the face and say “Fuck you!” He knows he has maybe a few more seconds of life left and yet he stands tall. And why is this important? Because this one act of valor led to this.
The signals are being lit. All of the people of China are being warned of invasion and now they can properly prepare for the war to come. And it’s all thanks to this one brave soldier who doesn’t get nearly enough credit for his service.
NOW👏ALL👏OF👏CHINA👏KNOWS👏YOURE👏HERE👏🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
In this house we stan a legend, a nameless hero who will not go unsung
It's incredible
How a short time with someone
Can feel like it's been this way
For eons.
Like this was always how
It was meant to be.
And you wonder
If their eye colour
Has always been your favourite,
Because you knew what
You'd eventually find
In those eyes.
And the only thing that
Shakes you to your core,
Is the endless love and kindness
That they give you.
Because no one in this life
Has ever treated you this way.
And you ask them why,
Because you're damaged enough
To question the motives
Of anyone's kindness,
And they only reply,
"because you deserve it."
Nothing unsettles me
The way my birthday does.
Like a ticking clock of all the times
I've spent wishing I was dead.
I thought I would've been deep
In the ground, ten years ago.
But here I am getting older
And older with each passing day.
Tick,
Tock,
Tick,
Tock.
I thought the clock
Would've stopped by now.
But it keeps ticking
And I know that time
Isn't running out the way
I once thought it would.
Sand isn't rushing through
The hour glass,
It's dropping one grain at a time,
And there's still eons before
It'll run out.
And I am melancholy with thoughts
Of the years that stretch out
In front of me.
- last chance to join the 27 Club (too late to die young)
Romeo + Juliet (1996) truly has everything…heavy religious imagery…young leo…90s fashion…a brief drag scene….neon lights…those iconic angel wings
guns labeled “sword”
being better than anything shakespeare ever produced
i dislike the implication that shakespeare wouldn’t have done the exact same thing if he were alive in the 90′s
Fun fact, the guns being labelled “sword” is not just them being Extra™.
Most of the guns being used by the main characters are modified Taurus PT99 pistols, the different types of which are often named after specific types of knives and swords, thus enabling them to not have to change the Shakespearean dialogue, but to also manage that specific visual pun.
So Shakespeare would have absolutely been 100% all over that shit.
For example, Tybalt’s gun is a modified 9mm “Rapier” (from the Taurus PT99 Series ‘R’) and is actually one of my favorite visual aesthetics of quite probably any weapon in movie history to date.
While everyone else seems to be using a much more heavier and “powerful” version of pistol, his is sleek and light in frame, making it much easier for him to fight the way that he does. Which is undoubtedly Extra™ in comparison to everyone else, but also intended to mimic the dueling stance of actual rapier swordsmen of the time who relied on speed rather than brute force. They were Gentlemen after all. If you were going to cut someone down you ought to do it with some finesse.
If you look closely at his hand you’ll notice that with the exception of his middle finger on the trigger, he’s actually holding it the way one would a sword hilt. He’s also got the poise of a honed duelist.
This is someone who has been brought up with a very strong sense of Family Honor, and is expected to fight to defend it, but not as a common foot soldier (who carry “longswords” which are modified shotguns in the film), but as a Gentleman.
A gentleman who suddenly finds himself having to fight in the streets with people carrying “daggers”.
Like Mercutio’s modified pistol, which while beautiful and (importantly thematic) transparent in its function, is also heavy and cumbersome in comparison to Tybalt’s rapier, which also has a much further range, something he also makes better use of with the addition of a quick release mount for a c-scope, which allows him to either be slow and accurate, or to forgo accuracy for speed during say, a one on one duel vs a street brawl.
Which means even if he can’t make as many quickfire short range movements as Mercutio can, he’s still going to fucking obliterate him with the practiced ease of someone who has been training for duels their entire life.
Not to mention just how fucking ornate this thing is. Look at it. What an extra little sob, I love it. I love the whole movie. It’s an excellent adaptation and I’ll bite my thumb at anyone who says otherwise.
Just like the Bard intended.
POV: you are an uber eats driver
THE BEACON?!
dont care didnt ask plus your pessimistic outlook on life is exhausting
“we all die” “love is pointless” “its never gonna get better” yeah ok bitch maybe!!!! i dont care tho im still gonna love with my entire heart and live every day like its my last!!!
Tossing and turning
In my bed.
I know i should be
Trying to get some sleep,
But images of dripping blood
And open wounds float
Their way through my head.
Flop.
I roll to my left and think of
Razor blades and the games
We used to play.
They're calling my name from the bathroom
Telling me that if I just
Carve some words in my skin,
And i'll feel better.
Flop.
I roll back to my right,
But the thoughts float in harder,
Open wounds, bleeding
And bleeding
And bleeding.
The voices in my head are taunting me,
"she won't do it,
She doesn't have the guts anymore."
Flop.
I'm on my left again,
Screaming inside my head
Because I won't do it
I won't do it
I won't do it.
But I wanna do it.
- the internal fight
Stay in bed all day
Don't move a muscle.
Not until you're hungry
And even then
Don't eat.
Get up.
Do something.
Anything at all
To ignore the gnawing
In your stomach.
Go for long drives,
Run all the errands
That you've been putting off.
You're light headed?
Clean your whole house
From top to bottom.
Distractions constantly,
Don't think too much about what's happening.
Keep going.
Ride the high of being productive,
Like to say, "I'm doing really great,
Nothing to see here, I swear."
But no one's watching your performance,
So why are you still putting on a show?
You're only trying to convince yourself
That everything is fine.
- Riding the Wave of Relapse
I want to delete all my social medias and disappear but then i’ll be bored
idk who needs to hear this, but your wants are not outrageous. you want love? you want attention? you want peace? you want comfort? you deserve it. you're not asking for too much.
Shout out to everyone hitting the mental reset button
Sometimes I used to get mad
Angry, bitter.
Worried that I've wasted so much time
doing all the wrong things.
Trying to learn the same lessons
Over and over again.
I worried I was running late
For some great destiny that was
Out there waiting for me,
And maybe I might miss it.
Until our paths crossed
And I felt the universe shift
Around me.
Suddenly there was
Street signs telling me
Where I needed to go.
Flashing lights and neon signs,
All showing me that I was
Exactly where I was supposed to be.
So I kept going,
And followed a winding road,
To a door I'd been too afraid to open.
And saw fireworks when I finally walked through.
Friendly reminder that if you are mentally ill or neurodiverse in some way and can’t work: it’s not your fault. You are not a failure or less worthy than people who work. The workplace is inherently ableist and tends not to accommodate people with mental health conditions of any kind and it is not your fault that it is this way or that your condition makes it harder for you to work than someone who doesn’t have it.