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"He is both life and death." - Princess Mononoke

"He is both life and death." - Princess Mononoke

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Quentin Tarantino talking to Maria de Medeiros during the filming of Pulp Fiction (1994)


Quentin Tarantino talking to Maria de Medeiros during the filming of Pulp Fiction (1994)

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discoskeletons:

gabbiness:

"… today Kjell is living with Britt-Marie."
This is seriously one of the most heartbreaking commercials I’ve seen in Sweden. It’s made by ‘Adressändring’, which is a company that helps you re-direct your mail/post after you move to a new place.

En av de finaste reklamerna någonsin, med självklara vidriga, homofobiska kommentarer på youtube

makes me cry every time

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Jenny Holzer, part of her Truisms series.

Jenny Holzer, part of her Truisms series.

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ape-x:

Ok

ape-x:

Ok

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organicandhappy:

willitbeard:

Beard and Flowers
As requested by…well, pretty much everyone

wah so hot

organicandhappy:

willitbeard:

Beard and Flowers

As requested by…well, pretty much everyone

wah so hot

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-whisper:

Craig Schlewitz - Faggot (2013)

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bjork photographed by nobuyoshi araki in 1997

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mukuroikusaba:

don’t be too clingy
don’t be such a ‘girl’
be a woman
but be hairless like a child

don’t wear skimpy outfits
don’t be such a ‘slut’
be modest
but take it off when i ask

don’t assert yourself
don’t be such a ‘bitch’
be nice to me
but don’t be a fucking doormat

don’t be ignorant
don’t be such a ‘bimbo’
be intelligent
but don’t argue your opinion with me

don’t wear make-up ever
don’t be so ‘insecure’
be yourself
but don’t complain if i don’t like it

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When did my body become yours? My opinion yours to decide, control and destroy? When did my voice get shut, my lips swollen and eyes sore? 

I’ve always thought I was strong. An individual, not bothered by unwelcomed words and glares. With my shirt unbuttoned, I expose my pale chest along with my heart; beating rapidly, beating in fear and in hope.

I was like a bird in your hands. Wanting to spread my wings, fly and escape from my cage,but you made me feel safe. Safe and warm yet so weak.