braverstrongersmarter
braverstrongersmarter
A Clotheswhore and Her Opinions
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This is my blog. It contains my opinions, my outfit choices, and my life as it happens. Enjoy.
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braverstrongersmarter · 6 years ago
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Just saw the first episode of The Politician and this man is literally Armie Hammer and Henry Cavill’s love child. He acts like Armie and Looks like a younger version of Henry, it’s INSANE.
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braverstrongersmarter · 7 years ago
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Happiness Will Come To You.
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braverstrongersmarter · 7 years ago
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““Most of us can’t help but live as though we’ve got two lives to live, one is the mockup, the other the finished version, and then there are all those versions in between. But there’s only one, and before you know it, your heart is worn out, and, as for your body, there comes a point when no one looks at it, much less wants to come near it. Right now there’s sorrow. I don’t envy the pain. But I envy you the pain.”” - Call Me By Your Name by André Aciman
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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The Avengers Series Teaser Posters.
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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Me: goodnight moon
Moon: I cannot sleep, for each fragment of dream is but a tease for fleeting moments that can never be
Me: alright
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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tonight, the gods are sick of being gods. aphrodite drinks your worship straight from your lips and chases it with a scotch, crashes a cigarette, flicks the ash on the floor and leaves without so much as a thank you. you find apollo in a nightclub on 55th and 3rd, his prophets writhing in the intermittent darkness, bassline pounding in their ears, liquor coursing in their veins, smoke and strobe lights clouding their eyes. you watch as ares starts a fight in a dive bar, takes a knife from his pocket and uses it without flinching, smiles as he wipes the blade on his thigh, smashes a bottle on the floor and lights a match. artemis spends the night in a jail cell, blood on her knuckles and on her shirt and in her mouth, the smell of metal lingering in the air. athena chainsmokes in an alleyway, waits for a boy with dark eyes and a mouth like sin. dionysus shoots up in a basement in the seedy side of town. hades stalks the streets, hazy in the fog of the streetlamps. tonight, the gods are sick of being gods and somewhere in the city their forgotten divinity waits for morning.
where are they now? | m.c.p (via brotticelli)
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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Thor meets Wonder Woman...
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Because let’s face it they would probably be besties
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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She’s the exclamation mark in the happiest sentence that I could ever possibly write.
Michael Faudet
(more work by Michael Faudet here)
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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hope your pets stay healthy in 2017
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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Grateful to live in a time where this was my first foray into Tarantino films.
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Kill Bill alternative movie poster
Prints available HERE
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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You said that.
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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Eventually something you love is going to be taken away. And then you will fall to the floor crying. And then, however much later, it is finally happening to you: you’re falling to the floor crying thinking, “I am falling to the floor crying,” but there’s an element of the ridiculous to it — you knew it would happen and, even worse, while you’re on the floor crying you look at the place where the wall meets the floor and you realize you didn’t paint it very well.
Richard Siken (via psych-facts)
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braverstrongersmarter · 8 years ago
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