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Forever our Princess
Wednesday, December 27th, 2017 10:25 am.
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| Drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra. |
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RIP, Your Worshipfulness!
Tuesday, December 27th, 2016 12:07 pm.
Carrie Fisher
1956-2016
Drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra.
Thank you, honey. Thank you so much.
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Carrie Fisher
1956-2016
Drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra.
Thank you, honey. Thank you so much.
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(no subject)
Friday, December 23rd, 2016 06:26 pm.
GODDAMMIT, 2016!!!
That was NOT funny!!!
Jesus fucking CHRIST, what the hell is WRONG with you???
GODDAMMIT, 2016!!!
That was NOT funny!!!
Jesus fucking CHRIST, what the hell is WRONG with you???
For we stand on the shoulders of giants...
Tuesday, November 8th, 2016 01:20 pm.
Here's a beautiful thing:
Day-long livestream coverage from the site of Susan B. Anthony's grave
...where hundreds of people have been lining up all day to place their "I Voted" stickers on her grave, and take a picture. The host just said there's been over 10,000 people so far. People are waiting over an hour just to place their stickers and get a picture.
SO MANY PEOPLE. SO MANY WOMEN. SO MANY LITTLE GIRLS.
Such an amazing day.
*sigh*
(I would embed, but it's a Facebook feed, which I have no access to, so you'll have to follow the linky. If FB tries to keep you from viewing it, open a private or incognito window.)
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Here's a beautiful thing:
Day-long livestream coverage from the site of Susan B. Anthony's grave
...where hundreds of people have been lining up all day to place their "I Voted" stickers on her grave, and take a picture. The host just said there's been over 10,000 people so far. People are waiting over an hour just to place their stickers and get a picture.
SO MANY PEOPLE. SO MANY WOMEN. SO MANY LITTLE GIRLS.
Such an amazing day.
*sigh*
(I would embed, but it's a Facebook feed, which I have no access to, so you'll have to follow the linky. If FB tries to keep you from viewing it, open a private or incognito window.)
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(no subject)
Wednesday, November 2nd, 2016 09:18 pm.
Found this lovely video and thought you all would enjoy it. During this stressful last week before the possible End Of All Things, take a moment to relax and appreciate true, amazing artistry.
Please click make the video fullscreen, sit quietly, take a deep breath, and enjoy...
The Balancing Art of Miyoko Shida
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Found this lovely video and thought you all would enjoy it. During this stressful last week before the possible End Of All Things, take a moment to relax and appreciate true, amazing artistry.
Please click make the video fullscreen, sit quietly, take a deep breath, and enjoy...
The Balancing Art of Miyoko Shida
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Here's a little crackfic I wrote on a comment board a few days ago. Alien Resurrection is the source.
Heehee!
She
You think she's not interested, her eyes are so cold. But then she approaches you slowly, her tall, lithe frame exuding power. Her head extends just a little towards you, her nostrils flare, and her eyes sharpen like a hawk's. The skin of her muscled arms shivers lightly, as if something were moving just underneath it. "Well now," Ripley murmurs in her low, amused voice, "what have we here?"
You think she's not interested, but then she leans in close, her face at your neck, smelling you with an intensity that makes you think perhaps this wasn't such a good idea. The scent of her skin is hot and animal, but not really animal. Something else, something weird and thick and wrong, and it arcs down your spine all the way to your groin. Ripley sees it in your eyes and grins, her beautiful white teeth parting to let the silver ones emerge.
That's when you start screaming...
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Here's a little crackfic I wrote on a comment board a few days ago. Alien Resurrection is the source.
Heehee!
She
You think she's not interested, her eyes are so cold. But then she approaches you slowly, her tall, lithe frame exuding power. Her head extends just a little towards you, her nostrils flare, and her eyes sharpen like a hawk's. The skin of her muscled arms shivers lightly, as if something were moving just underneath it. "Well now," Ripley murmurs in her low, amused voice, "what have we here?"
You think she's not interested, but then she leans in close, her face at your neck, smelling you with an intensity that makes you think perhaps this wasn't such a good idea. The scent of her skin is hot and animal, but not really animal. Something else, something weird and thick and wrong, and it arcs down your spine all the way to your groin. Ripley sees it in your eyes and grins, her beautiful white teeth parting to let the silver ones emerge.
That's when you start screaming...
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YAAAASSSS QUEEN!!!
Wednesday, June 8th, 2016 03:23 pm.
I Am Woman - Helen Reddy
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I Am Woman - Helen Reddy
| ONWARD AND UPWARD!!! |
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And you thought twits were invented on the internet
Monday, October 19th, 2015 07:39 pm.
So I'm rewatching Penny Dreadful, since the Season 2 DVDs are coming from Netflix, and discovering nuances I hadn't seen before, and one of them I'm finding more and more amusing the longer I think about it.
It was in watching the episode where ( SPOILERS DAMMIT )
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So I'm rewatching Penny Dreadful, since the Season 2 DVDs are coming from Netflix, and discovering nuances I hadn't seen before, and one of them I'm finding more and more amusing the longer I think about it.
It was in watching the episode where ( SPOILERS DAMMIT )
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Toes in the clouds
Tuesday, October 13th, 2015 11:25 am.
The sky is not only above our heads. It extends all the way down to earth. When we raise a foot from the ground, we are walking in the sky.
--- Yoko Ono
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The sky is not only above our heads. It extends all the way down to earth. When we raise a foot from the ground, we are walking in the sky.
--- Yoko Ono
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I do love me a smart broad, I do...
Thursday, September 10th, 2015 04:22 pm.
Woman sells Cheating Boyfriend's Batmobile
You go, girl. There's one fucker who'll think twice about double-dipping his wick again.
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Woman sells Cheating Boyfriend's Batmobile
You go, girl. There's one fucker who'll think twice about double-dipping his wick again.
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So an asshole walks into a bar...
Tuesday, June 9th, 2015 03:28 pm.
( ...and messes with THE WRONG WOMEN. )
AHAHAHAAAA. There's one PUA piece of shit who won't be pinching anyone's ass again any time soon.
( ...and messes with THE WRONG WOMEN. )
AHAHAHAAAA. There's one PUA piece of shit who won't be pinching anyone's ass again any time soon.
Come to me, beautiful rain...
Saturday, March 1st, 2014 02:01 pm.
Celebrate the Rain - Alice di Micele
Beautiful Rain - Ladysmith Black Mombazo
The Mother's merciful rain is falling here. So lovely. *dances*
Celebrate the Rain - Alice di Micele
Beautiful Rain - Ladysmith Black Mombazo
The Mother's merciful rain is falling here. So lovely. *dances*
Desktop - Scorpius
Wednesday, August 29th, 2012 11:17 am.
( Click for desktop-size image )
His eyes were warm and loving, and as he took her in his arms, Briar Rose could hear far away the fairies' shouts, and feel the cool brilliant flashes of magic as they enveloped her - pink! blue! pink!, over and over.
But she was no longer their innocent young charge. She had awakened, and would nevermore be that girl in the forest. She was his, he was hers, and everything had changed. Thus, surrounded by the swooning glory, to the strains of an elegant waltz that filled the air, Aurora and her prince danced off among the stars.
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( Click for desktop-size image )
His eyes were warm and loving, and as he took her in his arms, Briar Rose could hear far away the fairies' shouts, and feel the cool brilliant flashes of magic as they enveloped her - pink! blue! pink!, over and over.
But she was no longer their innocent young charge. She had awakened, and would nevermore be that girl in the forest. She was his, he was hers, and everything had changed. Thus, surrounded by the swooning glory, to the strains of an elegant waltz that filled the air, Aurora and her prince danced off among the stars.
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Wisdom is
sweeter than honey,
brings more joy
than wine,
illumines
more than the sun,
is more precious
than jewels.
She causes
the ears to hear
and the heart to comprehend.
I love her
like a mother,
and she embraces me
as her own child.
I will follow
her footprints
and she will not cast me away.
-- Makeda, Queen of Sheba
circa 1000 BCE
Wisdom is
sweeter than honey,
brings more joy
than wine,
illumines
more than the sun,
is more precious
than jewels.
She causes
the ears to hear
and the heart to comprehend.
I love her
like a mother,
and she embraces me
as her own child.
I will follow
her footprints
and she will not cast me away.
-- Makeda, Queen of Sheba
circa 1000 BCE
