fuckyeahfeminists:

villa-kulla:

Reporter: I have a question to Robert and to Scarlett. Firstly to Robert, throughout Iron Man 1 and 2, Tony Stark started off as a very egotistical character but learns how to fight as a team. And so how did you approach this role, bearing in mind that kind of maturity as a human being when it comes to the Tony Stark character, and did you learn anything throughout the three movies that you made?

And to Scarlett, to get into shape for Black Widow did you have anything special to do in terms of the diet, like did you have to eat any specific food, or that sort of thing?

Scarlett: How come you get the really interesting existential question, and I get the like, “rabbit food” question?

The respect given to you if you’re a man in the entertainment business, and the respect given to you if you’re a woman in the entertainment business: all perfectly summed up in one idiotically thought out line of questioning.

Wow, reading the difference between the questions is HILARIOUS.

Did anyone else notice all the unnecessary ass shots of ScarJo throughout the movie, tho?

n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

I love this wonky eyed little shit so much. (Taken with instagram)

Yeah, this is basically the best thing that ever happened in this show.

vermilionaire:

this needs to be a gif but photoshop is like broken

Umm, who exactly is American Eagle targeting with this? Lesbians? Because it’s working.

feministfilm:

“The Other Side of the Gaze: Ethnographic Allegory in the Early Films of Maya Deren” (PDF)

This paper examines Maya Deren’s first three films in which she appears as the central protagonist: Meshes of the Afternoon (1943), At Land (1944), and Ritual in Transfigured Time (1945). While…

Yay! I’m so excited to read this! I don’t even remember how I found feministfilm, but fuck am I glad I started following that tumblr.

HAHAHAHA fucking perfect! I want this on a t-shirt.

I hurt my knee on Thursday night, so yesterday I had nothing better to do than sit on the couch with Cordelia and take pictures of her looking as mopey as I felt. Am very pleased thefluffingtonpost posted it. :)

thefluffingtonpost:

Cats Get the Winter Blues, Too

Does your cat have less energy in the cold months? Does she loaf around in a haze with little motivation?

She’s not alone. A growing number of veterinarians are diagnosing cases of Feline Seasonal Affective Disorder (F-SAD).

Cordelia, a 12-year-old kitty from Salt Lake City, UT (pictured above), just can’t help but feel that February totally sucks.

Submitted by Lindy Stokes.

steveagee:

Jeff Tweedy last night at @LargoLosAngeles

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I love everything about this. 

secondgradefresh:

Jenny Holzer

Of course they dress Jensen Ackles up like this as soon as I decide to stop watching the show until Misha comes back. Of course.

Thank you, internetz. (more specifically the misha collins tag)

catbuttcheeks:

My christmas card from Misha came today :D

emifail:

misha pls

finkleandthecleanshorts:

Wilder was initially hesitant, but finally accepted the role under one condition:

When I make my first entrance, I’d like to come out of the door carrying a cane and then walk toward the crowd with a limp. After the crowd sees Willy Wonka is a cripple, they all whisper to themselves and then become deathly quiet. As I walk toward them, my cane sinks into one of the cobblestones I’m walking on and stands straight up, by itself… but I keep on walking, until I realize that I no longer have my cane. I start to fall forward, and just before I hit the ground, I do a beautiful forward somersault and bounce back up, to great applause.

When Stuart asked why, Wilder replied, “because from that time on, no one will know if I’m lying or telling the truth.”

Genius.