1920s little girl
A drive-in church in Massachusetts photo by Ernst Haas 1951
Nobuyoshi Araki Untitled from Colourscapes, 1991
Aries - blue and black
Taurus - blue and black
Gemini - both ways
Cancer - blue and black
Leo - white and gold
Virgo - blue and black
Libra - blue and black
Scorpio - white and gold
Sagittarius - white and gold
Capricorn - white and gold
Aquarius - blue and black
Pisces - both ways
dudes in their 20s who try to talk to high school girls are losers
girls please think about why these guys cant get girls their own age please. its not because they’re sweet or misunderstood, its because they’re damn loser scumbag babies who cant attract anyone who knows better.
Say it again for the people in the back
Dudes in their 20s go for high school girls because it sets up a power imbalance, AND THEY KNOW IT. They 100% know it. There is a fucking reason adult women won’t go near them. Protect highschool girls.
now get ready for the Screaming 20s - coming to a decade near you in 2020
is it too early or can we start screaming now
It is never too early for screaming.
she wears short skirts I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots.I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow.I was walking outside Hogwarts.It was snowing and raining so there was no sun,which I was very happy about.A lot of preps stared at me.I put up my finger at them.
I realized why the idea of constellations has always swayed me. constellations are so very human.
our wonder of the stars is bone-sunk; we’ve been thinking and dreaming and watching and watching and watching since the beginning of time, and we looked for so long that we started making connections.
we played a celestial game of connect-the-dots; trying to find order in something so vast and trying to show that the stars are in everything and everything is in the stars.
we plucked pictures out of the infinite; there’s a dog, there’s a bear, there’s a lion, see? look, right there; the stars hold and mirror back everything.
but then it went a step further. instead of everyday things, we stopped picking out the cups and the bears, and instead we saw stories.
look, there’s Andromeda, chained to a rock and waiting to be devoured by Cetus. there’s Orion, and Hercules, and do you see Orpheus’ lyre? Zeus sent an eagle to retrieve it after Orpheus’ death and he placed it in the sky.
we did the most human thing imaginable: we wrote our stories into the stars. we filled the night sky; previously so vast, so unknowable; with our history. we forged connections to the stars and made it so our children will always know where they come from.
