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She tried to make the best of it by writing. But nothing satisfied more than the way real life did. Even when it slapped her square. She would not live behind the glass and watch. The page would not contain her dreams, but the world would.
original thread by @pukicho and several other users
Clarence Holbrook Carter (American, 1904-2000), War Bride, 1940. Oil on canvas, 36 x 54 in.
The fire inside you burns brighter than the fire around you.
Eartha Kitt & her daughter prepping freshly picked vegetables from their garden
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Marcin Cieński (Polish, b. 1976, Krakow, Poland, based Minneapolis, MN, USA) - Colorado, 2018, Paintings: Oil on Wood Panel
Things I actively screamed while walking through a haunted house last night
*Friend, excited* “We’re almost out!” *Me, in the front, taking no shit* “NO WE’RE FUCKING NOT!”
*Nice mummy lady pops out* “I haven’t eaten in 3,000 years, I’d love some flesh!” *Me, Whimpers* “I’ve got eczema!”
Me, knowing there’s an actor in that hole* “Where’d he go?!” *Man pops out* *I crumple to the floor, flat on my ass, arms up* “TheRE yOU aRE!” *Actor, quietly as I pop lock and drop it* “Oh shit”
*Creepy nun creeps up on me* “OH GOD WAIT I’M NOT A CATHOLIC ANYMORE”
*Actor, taunting* “Do you wanna stay?!” *Me, actively knocking over a pre-tween with my fright* “I’m sorry my mom said no!”
*Haunted hayride actor, leaning over me with his arms planted beside my head* “How are you tonight Cass?” *Me, maybe a little turned on* “I’ve uh…I’ve…y’know…been worse?”
*Zombie comes over and spooks me* “AH! Oh god, I’m sorry!” “I want your brains!” “I don’t have any why do you think I’m here?!”
*Friend makes a lesbian joke. I laugh* *Actress on the haunted house rise* “What’s so funny?!” *Me, jumps, kicks myself* “My bad.”
*Sees actress on a bed* “She’s gonna get me” *she lunges forward* *Screams* “FUCK ME SHE GOT ME” *she does it again on the other side of the bed* “FUCK SHE GOT ME AGAIN!”
*Falls against a fence as a man in a mask jumps out* “Vibe check?!”
*haunted hayride goes through the cultist section* “You’re all going to hell!” *Me, trembling,* “I know,” *Man jumps on and starts rattling chains and running toward me* “You’re ALL GOING TO HELL!” *Me, screaming* “I know!”
*Woman dressed as a little girl, starts crying* “I don’t like it here!” *Me, actively trying to hide in the corner of the hayride* “Me neither and I paid for this!”
So, in recap, I had a fucking blast
Me: *playing Minecraft*
this is nice.
Minecraft ambient sound: hrrrrrrrrsKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Me, running: this is not nice.
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I Married a Monster from Outer Space (1958)
HOW TO LOOK “PUT TOGETHER” WHEN YOU FEEL FUCKED:
(What you wear effects how you feel)
Wear a monochromatic outfit (black is one of the most popular shades to use, my personal favorite too)
Pair neutral colours (black, white, grey, navy, brown, and nude shades)
Black trousers or jeans and a white button up shirt is a simple outfit that can easily be accessorized and worn by any gender
Blazers and trench coats
Flattering Metals for Skin Tones: Cool tone = silver, Warm tone = gold
Bring/Purchase a hot beverage (carrying a beverage always makes me feel like I got shit going on, even if I’m just running an errand)
Hair: Brush from the ends to the root, don’t fucking yank it through your hair, gently glide your hair brush/comb through your locks
File your nails
Lip chap or lipstick (lipstick: bold or simple colour such as red or nude shades, put coconut oil on them,*just at least moisturize your lips with something before you depart your home)
Simple accessories to elevate your outfit: sunglasses, belts, jewelry, a watch, scarf, over-sized pieces
Things to put in your bag/purse: a book to read while waiting for public transit, makeup for touching up, gum, phone charger, journal/agenda/diary/grimoire & pen/pencil, reusable water bottle/travel mug, hand lotion, healthy snacks, money, headphones, Kleenex
Body language: Confident- shoulders back; relaxed, eye contact, *be aware of your feet, face the person who is addressing you or who you are addressing