Birds building nests in unconventional locations, unknowingly generating breathtaking symbolism and visual art > literally anything hollywood can hope to achieve
@mantorokk next time you send a meme late at night, I’ll bully you to go back to sleep
Everytime I recognise someone in a film or on tv, it’s nearly always from call the midwife
British television is my MCU
"it's all in your head" correct! unfortunately I am also in there
im no boobologist but ill take a look
I'd like to report that The Amazing Devil personally attacked my touch-starved ass with "I was born to press my head between your shoulder blades at night when light is fading" but I'm being so brave about it. 🥺
Yo I feel like the idea that the only historical women who counted are the ones who defied society and took on the traditionally male roles is… not actually that feminist. It IS important that women throughout history were warriors and strategists and politicians and businesswomen, but so many of us were “lowly” weavers and bakers and wives and mothers and I feel like dismissing THOSE roles dismisses so many of our mothers and grandmothers and great-grandmothers and the shit they did to support our civilization with so little thanks or recognition.
It’s been 17 years this year since my grandma passed away, 15 since my grandpa. I was 7 and 9 respectively when I lost them. The older I get the more like a punch it feels because I’ve lived a whole live without them, I’d already lost a chunk of my support network before I was even in double digits.
What hurts the most is I can’t remember them. I can’t remember their voices, or their laughs, or things we did together. I remember the year and a half between them passing flying by but I can’t remember their laughs. I feel like I’m missing a chunk of me and I’ll never be able to get it back. I wish I’d had the chance to get to know them as people, to talk to them as an adult. I’d give anything for just an hour, I just want to know if they’d be proud of me.
@mantorokk how dare u I was feeling emotionally stable
Wakes up angry 20 minutes before my alarm: they still need him, they need the guy that thinks to wrap a flashlight up to send with Steve when he charges head first toward the hell dimension gate under a lake at night, they need the guy that knows how to hotwire a car but chooses the vehicle that's most like a home, and builds a shield when everyone else is making weapons.