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official promotional photography for the tudors - 40/?

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Johanna Mason, District 7.

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What beauty product is always in your handbag? - As Sophie lip balm, all the time. Cause my lips get so chapped in the sun. Sansa doesn’t have a handbag …

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Costumes

From: Sissi: Fateful Years of an Empress

Character: Elisabeth of Austria

Actor: Romy Schneider

Costume By: Leo Bei and Gerdago

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It’s 2009 and I’m 14 and I’m crying. No really sure where I am but I’m holding the hand of my best friend Sam and the in the waiting room of a Planned Parenthood. The air is sterile and clean and the walls are not that grey but green and the lights are so bright they could burn a hole through the seam of my jeans and my phone is buzzing in the pocket. My mom is asking if I remembered my keys cuz she’s closing the door and she needs to lock it, but I can’t tell my mom where I’ve gone. I can’t tell anyone at all. You see, my best friend Sam was raped by a man the we knew cuz he worked in the after-school program and he held her down with her textbooks beside her and he covered her mouth and then he came inside her. So now I’m with Sam at the place with a plan waiting for the results of a medical exam and she’s praying she doesn’t need an abortion, she couldn’t afford it, and her parents would like totally kill her. It’s 2002 and my family just moved and the only people I know are my mom’s friends Sue and her son. He’s got a case of Matchbox cars and he says that he’ll teach me to play the guitar if I just keep quiet. And the stairwell beside apartment 12:45 will haunt me in my sleep for as long as I am alive and I’m too young to know why it aches in my thighs but I must lie… I must lie. It’s 2012 and I’m dating a guy and I sleep in his bed and I just learned how to drive, and he’s older than me and he drinks whiskey neat and he’s paying for everything… This adult thing, is not cheap. We’ve been fighting a lot, almost ten times a week and he wants to have sex and I just want to sleep but he says I can’t say no to him, this much I owed to him he buys my dinners so I have to blow him. He’s taken to forcing me down on my knees and I’m confused because he’s hurting me while he says please and he’s only a man and these things he just needs, he’s my boyfriend so why am I filled with unease? It’s 2017 and I live like a queen and I follow damn near every one of my dreams. I’m invincible and I’m so fucking naive. I believe I’m protected because I live on a screen, nobody would dare act that way around me. I’ve earned my protection, eternally clean until a man that I trust gets his hands in my pants but I don’t want none of that I just wanted to dance. I wake up the next morning like I’m in a trance and there’s blood… Is that my blood? I’ve worked every day since I was 18, I’ve toured everywhere from Japan to (…) I even went on stage that night in Chicago when I was having a miscarriage. I mean I hide the piper I put on a diaper and say how my spleen to a room full of teens, what do you mean this happened to me? You can’t put your hands on me. You don’t know what my body has been though, I’m supposed to be safe now. I earned it. It’s 2018 and I’ve realized that nobody is safe long as she is alive and every friend that I know has a story like mine… And the would tells me we should take it as a compliment. But then heroes like Ashley and Simone and Gabby, Michaela and Gaga, Rosario, Ally, reming me this is beginning it is not the finale and that’s why we’re here. That’s why we rally. It’s Olympians and a medical resident, not one fucking word from the man who is president. It’s about closed doors and secrets and legs and stilettos, from the Hollywood Hills to the projects in ghettos. When babies  are ripped from the arms of teen mothers and child brides cry globally under the covers who don’t have a voice on the magazine covers. They tell us take cover. But we are not free until all of us are free so love your neighbor, please treat her kindly, ask her story and then shut up and listen. Black, asian, poor, wealthy, trans, cis, muslim, christian, listen. Listen and then yell at the top of your lungs, be a voice for all those who have prisoner tongues, for the people who had to grow up way too young. There is work to be done, there are songs to be sung. Lord knows there’s a war to be won.

Halsey at the NYC Women’s March 2018 (via joshssun)

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Taraji P. Henson Proves Actresses Over 40 Are Action Heroes

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person: how can someone like reading books for fun?

me:

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Lana Del Rey by Chuck Grant for Honyemoon (2015)

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She wondered what had become of Sandor Clegane…

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Fire Starter: Jean Grey (Sophie Turner) turns to the dark side. © Empire Magazine | January 2018

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ppl on here like to slander picasso but mastering realism as a teen and then saying fuck that and then painting square shit? absolute power move

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When she does not find love, she may find poetry.

Simone de Beauvoir (via girlinlondon)

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70 favorite moments of GoT season 7: [38/70]

Our father was more of a father to you than yours ever was. He was. And you betrayed him. Betrayed his memory.