Haha you’re thinking of a blockbuster, the majority of film projects that are being done in Hollywood are three to ten person crews that have $50-100 for food

I just can’t live on donuts

I try not to be bugged

But oh my God I am so bugged when a film shoot says “we are providing a meal” and that meal consists of two boxes of donuts

can I ask u a long question? it's probably kinda dumb but id just like to know what u think


Yea! Send me a private message w ur blog or a fanmail, I am very discreet

hi about catholicism: what is it?


É pau é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho

É um caco de vidro
É a vida é o sol
É a noite é a morte
É um laço é o anzol

É peroba do campo
É o nó da madeira
Caingá, Candeia
É o matita-pereira

É madeira de vento
Tombo da ribanceira
É um mistério profundo
É o queira ou não queira

É o vento ventando
É o fim da ladeira
É a viga é o vão
Festa da Cumeeira

É a chuva chovendo
É conversa ribeira
Das águas de março
É o fim da canseira

É o pé é o chão
É a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão
Pedra de atiradeira

É uma ave no céu
É uma ave no chão
É um regato é uma fonte
É um pedaço de pão

É o fundo do poço
É o fim do caminho
No rosto um desgosto
É um pouco sozinho

É um estrepe é um prego
É uma ponta é um ponto
É um pingo pingando
É uma conta é um conto

É um peixe é um gesto
É uma prata brilhando
É a luz da manhã
É o tijolo chegando

É a lenha é o dia
É o fim da picada
É a garrafa de cana
Estilhaço na estrada

É o projeto da casa
É o corpo na cama
É o carro enguiçado
É a lama é a lama

É um passo é uma ponte
É um sapo é uma rã
É um resto de mato
Na luz da manhã

São as águas de março
Fechando o verão
E a promessa de vida
No teu coração

É uma cobra é um pau
É João é José
É um espinho na mão
É um corte no pé

São as águas de março
Fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
No teu coração

É pau é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho

É um passo é uma ponte
É um sapo é uma rã
É um belo horizonte
É uma febre terçã

São as águas de março
Fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
No teu coração

i think a while ago someone asked you about resources and books for learning about feminism/racism/etc. (i hope it was you!! i'm sorry if it was not on this blog) and i saw on the blog newwavefeminism that they have a "feminism university" tag with a lot of different and useful resources and i thought i would share. thanks and sorry if i mixed up your blog w/ someone else's


Thank you for the tip!

Source: aloofshahbanou

like YES there are definitely passive liberals like HELLO i live in hollywood i am SURROUNDED by passive liberals but let’s not start missing the forest for the trees i guess

don’t reblog that i don’t want it to end up in friggin Leftist Debate land

i’m just bugged by leftists who

  1. use the term “liberals” against other leftists as like a knowing wink wink nudge nudge those are the bad ones who are messing up our revolutionary plans even though like who tf are you and what tf are you doing, and couldn’t one label anyone who is being inactive at any portion of the day a liberal, or even (as i’ve seen it levied) people who are literally just being warm or kind instead of talking about We Must Overthrow the blablabla in every conversation
  2. ignore when there are children and people with disabilities in a crowd and are like yes this now this is the point when we should strike these police who have armored vehicles and tear gas and projectiles ok

like can we please work on some priorities 

I feel really pretty, but I don't feel like it comes across in pictures very well. I would love to post a picture of myself that looks as beautiful as I feel (e.g. your pictures are always stunning). Do you have advice for capturing my beauty or overcoming my online shyness?


beauty is so subjective

a face is so subjective

what you “really” look like is what a friend sees when they spot you from across the room as you’re talking to someone else

a mirror paints you in light on a flat surface

a digital picture is a collection of flat squares, painting your face with tangrams

what you have to do is disassociate yourself from the picture, or at least, that’s what i have to do,

it’s just a collection of squares, shapes, colors

knowing that you can make any kind of portrait you would like


there are always new angles to discover; there is makeup that looks great in real life but not so much on camera, and vice versa of course. a lot of contouring for instance looks fantastic using the front-facing camera, but can be too much for real life

you can download some cool phone apps like cymera or line camera and mess with the fliters and adjustments


and while you mess with it know that you are creating a character, or a certain presentation, an exhibit, for an audience,

while there is the ‘real you’


which will be something like that, though of course that is painted in squares as well

the you who is not aware of being observed


with no “active” performance

and i think that has a stunning beauty in itself

My boyfriend left me. I mean, I pushed him away but then tried to make an effort to make us work because I don't know how to function on my own. We just disagreed too much and tonight I told him I didn't want to use plan b but a condom instead and he kept saying "i'll pay for it" even though i said no many times. Idk if thats being unreasonable but I'm crying and shaking and since we work together i have to quit because I can't be around him. So now I have no job, no partner and no friends.




you followed your gut and your gut was right

this is the sign to leave: you asked him to use a condom, he said no, let’s just have sex and i’ll pay 10x the amount of a condom for a pill that will make you sick for a couple of days. he kept insisting and you kept saying no.

this is the right point to leave. you are very brave and making a very good decision, even though it doesn’t seem like it right now.

you have no job but you’ll get another one soon enough. what are your support networks right now? what places, family and friends do you have available to you right now? (are you sure you have no friends, or does it just feel like it since this guy, who clearly has some control issues, has been making you feel like he’s your only friend? (this is a common tactic of a manipulative / abusive person.))

you have no partner, but it’s better to have no partner than one who disrespects you and your agency.

you don’t have no one, you have yourself.

you may have been told by this guy that who you are is not much. maybe he didn’t tell you; maybe it was just a feeling that grew on you. maybe it was there before the guy, and he saw it, and was like, yes. he thought he could keep you. he thought you were small.

you are not small. you have so much inside of you. now is the moment when you can finally discover it. your secret dreams; secret talents; things that you may have been keeping a secret from not just the world, but yourself

you have been a sapling in a little pot. your roots hit the sides of the pot and it told you that you couldn’t grow anymore. you were removed from the pot. you are now free to grow as big and as tall and as wide and as green as you want to.

I’m also curious as to how “intsersectionality” could be “pulverized into a meaningless oblivion” like ok now who’s being hyperbolic