nightefury:

rabidauthor:

trashy-prince:

2srooky:

shanellbklyn:

x-cunt-hunter-x:

kxngvxgitx:

cold-fury:

One of the best moments of my childhood.

BITCH

ZERO HAD ZERO FUCKS

I can’t even tell you how excited I was that they turned this book into a movie and it was good

I literally have absolutely no complaints with the movie at all. Once, my friend and I did comparisons from the book and the movie, and we found the only major difference was the fact that Stanley wasn’t heavy set when he arrived at the camp in the movie. The majority of the script is raw quotations from the book.
This is my favorite book to movie adaptation and it did everything Percy Jackson, Inkheart, and The Golden Compass didn’t.

yesss this was such a good book and film

And the only reason Stanely wasn’t heavy set was because in the book he loses tons of weight and eventually ends up being almost thin. The director said he didn’t want to force an adolescent boy to lose weight on such a quick filming schedule, and L’bouf’s audition was so spot on, that they decided to go with a thinner Stanely from the beginning

Also the screenplay was wrote by the author

(via cornputer)

After the victory over Shao Kahn, Sub-Zero learned from Raiden the truth, that the Lin Kuei were ultimately responsible for the deaths of Sub-Zero’s and Scorpion’s families. Enraged, Sub-Zero offered Scorpion a chance to share in his quest for vengeance. With the might of fire and ice combined, they were a storm of vengeful fury as they cut down their foes. Once justice had been done, Sub-Zero and Scorpion disappeared into legend, emerging from obscurity only to avenge the innocent. The Forces of Darkness will never stop this Deadly Alliance.

(Source: yanilsamasi, via jasontoddism)

princesswhatevr:

whitepeoplestealingculture:

humansofcolor:

nativefaces:

CULTURAL GENOCIDE:  Before and After photo of a young Cree boy, forced to attend a Canadian “Indian school.” (1910)

Despicable.

I want to show this to white people who say that cultural appropriation isn’t a big deal because you’re taking a part of someone’s culture that was insulted, attacked and taken away from them for years and years and now you want to wear it as some sort of costume or fashion trend. But your ancestors were the ones to forcefully take away and obliterate OUR cultures for centuries. We STILL aren’t allowed to freely embrace our cultures because white people love to insult us and make fun of us, but white people themselves love wearing it because they think their mayo asses are entitlted to everything. Nope fuck off. 

Fuck

princesswhatevr:

whitepeoplestealingculture:

humansofcolor:

nativefaces:

CULTURAL GENOCIDE:  Before and After photo of a young Cree boy, forced to attend a Canadian “Indian school.” (1910)

Despicable.

I want to show this to white people who say that cultural appropriation isn’t a big deal because you’re taking a part of someone’s culture that was insulted, attacked and taken away from them for years and years and now you want to wear it as some sort of costume or fashion trend. But your ancestors were the ones to forcefully take away and obliterate OUR cultures for centuries. We STILL aren’t allowed to freely embrace our cultures because white people love to insult us and make fun of us, but white people themselves love wearing it because they think their mayo asses are entitlted to everything. Nope fuck off. 

Fuck

(via selena-marie-j)

"Be proud of me.
Tell your mom and dad how you’re completely and hopelessly in love with me.
Nonchalantly tell your friends how you can’t stop thinking about me, but make it seem like you aren’t really shook about your feelings.
Write it all down.
Write down how you feel.
Be honest with me.
FALL FOR ME.
Make it hurt.
Let me in.
Bring me there.
Give me a real chance.
Let me be your last first everything."
- Ethan Chamblee (via mr-outspoken)
"

It was on the flower-crowned shore of a mountain lake
that I first experienced drowning
and though the water only reached
my frozen fingertips,
I could feel it
boldly entering my lungs
in waves of words and tedious punctuation marks,
letters piercing through their thin tissue
without meaning to,
demanding to know
if I had ever loved.

And it was those floods
which strangled the buried memories
out of my crumbling system
as my veins dripped explosions of inevitable supernovas,
cut open by a hand which only meant to caress.
But how could I have told them
about the way you triggered
the dynamite inside my arteries
each time you called my name
or about how you would dissipate
time and space
with a simple touch of my pale thigh;
there was no way
I could have phrased
the ease with which I would have allowed
the raging lion of your self-destructive soul
to consume me
or express the burning longing
just before I tangled my fingers
in the fragile web of yours.

So I just grew my gills,
mumbled a timid
“yes”
and they didn’t believe me.
Apparently, admitting it shouldn’t take
as much.

"
- "breathing underwater", luana gavan (via shadowsofink)
"But you’ve got me hooked and I’ve got you stuck. Both of us to be honest are a little fucked up. And that’s okay because we know it- and we don’t care. We embrace each other’s flaws. Laugh at each other’s weirdness. Accept anything that we both give each other. We hug, kiss, cry, scream, and kiss some more but most importantly we love each other hard. Because that’s what love is isn’t it? To be able to accept the other person whole. Any kink in their body is now your own. Our lows and our highs, our midnight cries. It’s okay- we love it. And I’ve got you hooked and you’ve got me stuck and yes we are just a little fucked up."
- (Love is not wanting to change them for the world…)
Perfectly imperfect is the best. (via fragmentallygirl)