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5 years ago
“Ugh, As If.” -Cher

“Ugh, as if.” -Cher


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7 years ago

Has my brain stopped working?

I can’t find the ‘ilke’ button on many pages.... I can’t find it on my page. And when I look up how to add the like and reblog buttons, I get very technical answers that I don’t know how to put into practice.


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3 months ago

My love for this man grows stronger every day (he doesn't know I exist 😔😔)

All For Will Connolly...
All For Will Connolly...
All For Will Connolly...
All For Will Connolly...
All For Will Connolly...
All For Will Connolly...

all for Will Connolly...


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1 week ago

Can anybody else see this, or it just me?

In another world, where Caleb has a lighter character background, his relationship with MC would probably look similar to the relationship between Josh and Cher from Clueless.

All that bantering, between the protective 'brother-not-brother' figure and the younger, naive 'sister-not-sister,' culminating into an "Oh, we actually like-like each other."

This literally just hit me while rewatching the movie. Throwbacks, am I right?


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9 months ago

There are rumors that there will be Barbies for "Clueless" ❤️❤️❤️

There Are Rumors That There Will Be Barbies For "Clueless" ❤️❤️❤️
There Are Rumors That There Will Be Barbies For "Clueless" ❤️❤️❤️

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4 years ago
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid
“Amy And I Both Love Plaid, And I Think There Is Nothing Better To Have Than A Quintessential Plaid

“Amy and I both love plaid, and I think there is nothing better to have than a quintessential plaid skirt for a girl’s first day of school.” — Mona May • The Unlikely Inspirations Behind Clueless’s Costume Design (Vanity Fair, 2015)


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3 weeks ago
CLUELESS (1995) Dir. Amy Heckerling
CLUELESS (1995) Dir. Amy Heckerling
CLUELESS (1995) Dir. Amy Heckerling
CLUELESS (1995) Dir. Amy Heckerling

CLUELESS (1995) dir. Amy Heckerling


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5 months ago
Made This 2 Years Ago, Based On The Fnaf Sb Statue. I Thought It Would Be Funny If I Themed Them After

Made this 2 years ago, based on the fnaf sb statue. I thought it would be funny if I themed them after FNAF 4, with Nightmare Fredbear being the protector of the crying child and Michael Afton being the persecutor who attemps his life.

I don't know what am I doing so I'm just posting some old stuff.


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3 months ago

Ride or Die and Beyond

Jason Todd, at 15, panicked and tired, didn't know what to make of the situation he was in.

Jason Todd, at 13, was oblivious to his best friend, who was, by all means, just as much of a medical professional as Leslie. That totally wasn't concerning.

Oblivious to how he'd always have a copy of Pride and Prejudice on hand whenever Jason was feeling stressed. Oblivious to dancing shadows and tricks of the light that lead him to hidden clues at crime scenes. But he was aware of the promise to be each other's ride or die when they had to beat up older Gotham Academy students that tried bashing them for not being from rich families.

Jason Todd, at 15, was aware that changed when it was his turn to tend to his friend who got a high fever. He had Alfred rush them to Leslie's and stuck by his side because he knew his friend was afraid of hospitals and needles. He held his friend's hand tight and squeezed to remind him that he was there.

They made jokes about how they couldn't avoid each other even in death. That's when it becomes Ride or Die and Beyond. Then he died. Screaming for his friend and for his dad. Jason Todd, at 15, has never failed to grasp that he couldn't get rid of his friend even if he wanted to. It was fucking annoying... and endearing.

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Danny Fen Nightingale, at 15, never thought he'd be fighting back an assassin lady with a shovel in front of his best friend's grave. He's been feeling off for months. His grief over his friend felt... wrong? Something was happening. No, something was bound to happen. He couldn't explain it until a green sticky note told him to take a little walk down memory lane within Gotham. He dug up some flowers he was growing and stopped by a tool shop to get a bigger shovel to get the flowers closer to his best friend. As close as they could. But someone beat him there. Someone new? No, he knew this feeling. The unknown, the feeling that someone was watching whenever he visited. He failed to crack her upside the head for attending without flowers. But he felt the shift, somethi- time, time decided to set things right. ---- Talia was caught between a sense of shock and pride that the friend of her beloved's ward nearly got the jump on her. She wouldn't deny that it was within her expectation, though. The boy's steps were so light, she would've been hit if he wielded with less drag, something lighter. With the way the boy dodged and weave from her blows, she was ecstatic to see a dagger in his hands. Is this how the boy felt when he slipped out of here mentioning a 2 for one deal? It was only after her beloved's ward crawled out of his grave that the boy let his guard down so slightly while blocking her off from him. The boy lasted without her training. She was sure he had training of some kind, and yet his form was lax. So nimble, so adaptable.

Of course, she made quick work of the two and covered their tracks before making her escape.

Were her maternal instincts activating again? ----

She wasn't sure how to define her relationship with Danyal. The boy has finally seen the effort to correct her and Damien as pointless after months of being here. Yet, he's displayed a strength she hasn't seen in knocking down her father and dragging him through a brighter glowing Lazarus pit for "paperwork". She may not be sure of what or where her father was, but Danyal has ensured his good health with a devilish grin and that he never laid another hand on him. She was positive he was being tortured in a way the soft-hearted boy deemed fitting. But was he another son? He didn't seem opposed to the idea after her insistence to be trained and grimaced at being in a room with them for too long as he said they stink. He visits 3-4 times a week to ensure her beloved's war- Jason was good in his recovery.

She found herself agreeing with Jason less and less as the boy began turning red after they shared the night he was first back in his right mind crying and holding the other close. But Jason assures her that he's just his best friend... Maybe Danyal couldn't be her son. But he could be her son-in-law.

She wasn't against that.

She also wasn't against the glances she shared more often with Damien as two interacted. They grew closer in discussion of how Danyal fell first, but Jason was falling harder. Then there was this Roy character she's been hearing about more. She couldn't wait to take pleasure in Jason's reaction of his love interests assassinating the so-called Prince of Crime. It warmed her heart that they involved her in strategizing and cleaning up. They also seemed to be reaching a similar affection.

Now she and Damien just need to get Jason to realize he has two boyfriends. Oh, the struggle of motherhood.


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