To The Moon and Back

braindot:

I love this Frida Kahlo inspired editorial by creative studio Atelier Olshchinsky

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thatgirlnamedbacon:

thatdbenice:

Clementine: Joely? 
Joel: Yeah Tangerine? 
Clementine: Am I ugly? 
Joel: Uh-uh. 
Clementine: When I was a kid, I thought I was. I can’t believe I’m crying already. Sometimes I think people don’t understand how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don’t matter. So, I’m eight, and I have these toys, these dolls. My favorite is this ugly girl doll who I call Clementine, and I keep yelling at her, “You can’t be ugly! Be pretty!” It’s weird, like if I can transform her, I would magically change, too. 
Joel: You’re pretty. 
Clementine: Joely, don’t ever leave me. 
Joel: You’re pretty… you’re pretty… pretty… 

Eternal Sunshine Of the Spotless mind.

this movie always makes me bawl my face off….especially this scene.

OH MY GOD TEARS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

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oldflorida:

Leaving St.Petersburg, 1958.

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ladymadonnaa:

i’m sorry, but do you know where i live?

do you?

Everything is available in my country. 

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tastefullyoffensive:

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animalstalkinginallcaps:

P90X CAN KISS MY P90ASS. 

SOMEONE FIND MY PHONE. I’M ORDERING PIZZA.

I hate people who brag about P90X on Facebook. 

It’s always the same people. They do “sports,” but drink and do more drugs than anyone, like the sports will outdo all the other bad shit. LOL

two-quarters-and-a-heart-down:

haiandreia:

paraprosdokian:

my-side-of-your-story:

tyordiznok:

saranghae-it-means-i-love-you:

i feel so proud understanding this:)

the only good pun. ever

^^^

I make this joke all the time and nobody gets it

cries

I. Love. This.

PEEING

YES.

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birdwithapeopleface:

erosum:

Feminist Frequency - Tropes vs. Women: #1 The Manic Pixie Dream Girl

I have a particular problem with songs/music about the MPDG. 

AMEN. Why can’t they just do films about women themselves and our problems?