Oct. 7th, 2016

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SUSPENDERS + MATCHA BOBA

[Some of you said you wanted to see a suspenders look, so here you have it. Send any other requests you have!]

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what do teens like? pushing all their possessions into corners in preparation for remodeling?
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what do teens like? pushing all their possessions into corners in preparation for remodeling?

“why is this picture so uniquely lit?” the analyst of visual art questions. “perhaps to symbolize the isolation of the photographer, or the obscuring nature of marginalization in a media saturated world? perhaps because neither the ceiling light nor the brighter desk lamp are currently functional?”
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Mirror of the Witch debuted this week and all of my very intense feelings reared up as discussion popped up again on tumblr. Since I don’t like jumping into other people’s conversations, I decided to organize my feelings here. 

There appear to be three main themes inside the discussion that I want to address because this essay isn’t letting me sleep at night–outrage and confusion at the age gap, the Wait and See viewing approach, and Noona Romance. 

Age Gap Outrage

I’m going to start with a little story. When I was in college, I had a roommate who would constantly rent movies and drag us into a movie night. One night, she rented Princess of Thieves which is a 2001 made for TV movie staring a fifteen year old Keira Knightly as the daughter of Robin Hoon and Stephen Moyer, who at the time was nearly thirty, as the secret son of King Richard and her love interest. It is a cute romantic adventure with hijinks, love, and thrilling action. 

It came with special features and I love watching how movies are made. The next day, while I was avoiding my class reading, I popped in the dvd and watched the interviews with the cast. It was standard fare, lots of praise for Keira Knightly’s maturity in her performance and jokes about the difficult stunts. I remember being confused at all the male actors constantly praising her maturity and skill as an actress until the interviewer asked Stephen Moyer what was the most difficult part of filming. His response has stuck with me for nearly a decade.

The kissing scene. Because you cannot properly kiss a fifteen year old girl. 

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gudram:

god is real but you can only see him behind the 7/11 at 3:34 am after you down 6 and a half 5 hour energys

this post and “I’m gonna take 1000 benadryl and fuck my shadow self” are really their own unique category of post and it’s my favorite category
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it’s so good to know that I can always rely on my mom to come on partway through me doing stuff and, in exasperation at my slow speed at reorganizing all my possessions, put some unalike objects together in trashbags and complain about me being disrespectful.
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it’s so good to know that I can always rely on my mom to come in partway through me doing stuff and, in exasperation at my slow speed at reorganizing all my possessions, put some unalike objects together in trashbags and complain about me being disrespectful.

haaha FUCK I’m going to have to put all this back in some kind of order it’s not bad enough I had to completely upend my shit once I have to do it twice!!!! these bookshelves all have to go back on walls and these clothes all have to go back in clothing locations!!!! I DONT HAVE THE FUNCTIONAL ENERGY FOR THIS I BARELY HAVE THE FUNCTIONAL ENERGY TO BATHE EVERY FUCKING DAY I CERTAINTLY DONT HAVE THE ENERGYT TO? REMOVE ALL MY SHIT FROM BOXES AND PUT IT ON SURFACES AND IN DIFFERENT BOXES???? my life is a constant process of just. getting stuff and then fucking. putting it away in boxes and stacking the boxes and all that shit just becomes Nothing to me. it’s part of the walls

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