I’m the same plain kind of bird as all the rest, with my common tale of woe.

Sansa Appreciation Week: day 1  favourite quote(s)
"Life is not a song, sweetling. You may learn that one day to your sorrow.

queenrhaenyra:

→ “Protagonists” of the French Revolution in l’Evasion de Louis XVI

i’m already having nightmares about having to colour gone girl

Rosamund Pike as Amy Elliott-Dunne in Gone Girl

natnovna:

it’s so gross that we live in a culture that commodifies the sexuality of unwilling participants so before you say “well she shouldn’t have taken nude pictures” ask yourself why somebody would steal and then sell private photos, is it really such a shock that women sometimes have breasts under their shirts, is it a shock that a woman can express her own sexuality in a controlled environment and just because she chooses to do that doesn’t give anyone an excuse to publish the photos without her consent. 

overlypolitebisexual:

you will keep your mouth shut every time fat women are used as the punchline of a joke and are denied access to clothing brands and healthcare and are treated as disgusting but someone says “skinny shaming isn’t on the same level” and you’re up in arms because “stop making people feel bad for their bodies, thin women don’t DESERVE to be shamed!!!” (not like fat women, right??? everyone sees you, fuck you)

Where does your journey end?

I don’t think I am considered a Hollywood star. I have sometimes been told ‘you are on the verge of stardom’, and it amuses me. My professional choices are not those of a star: I am still intrigued by atypical scripts and the idea exploring unknown grounds excite me as much as ever. Thus, I have a predilection for characters that lose themselves; I always look for the flaw, the accident, the vice. As for my private life, it is not gossip material. I have been married to the same man for ten years and I have no taste for exhibitionism. There is no scandal in my life. As a result I am left alone, which make me extremely happy: anonymity fits me perfectly.

Good thing, I bumped into his sister at the next pub and we went into the disableds, and then I bumped into her again.

starponds