Book's Narcissa Hits Different. I Can't Imagine There Without Being Helen. But When I Was A Kid, I Pictured

huge fucking psa: it’s not quirky or cute or even remotely interesting to talk about how little you’ve eaten in a day to your friends or audience. If you find it gratifying in any way to tell people “wow I just haven’t eaten anything at all today 🥰” or “I really just need toast and I’m set I like don’t need to eat a lot 😇” speak to a mental health professional. Bc what you’re getting out of saying that out loud is not healthy. You also have no idea what others a struggling with with their own bodies and eating habits so cut it the fuck out

This made me so fucking angry I have to inflict it on all of you.

I just realized there's something I need more than anything else in the world

And it's to see a ton of drag kings perform the I'm Just Ken song together

Also Sam Smith's "Man I Am"!!!!!!

Emma: *Reading a letter* Regina: Well, what does it say? Emma: It’s a confession letter. It turns out Snow killed Billy. Regina: ... Regina: Who? Emma: *tearing up* My pet rock.

Barb and Melissa are soulmates

in the same episode Jacob brings up how his ex used to not let him sing because he's bad at it, in reference to them not having been compatible, Barbara not only mentions that if her husband is off key she can't look at him, she also praises Melissa's performance wildly, even before she ever hears her

michelle pheiffer’s sheer top energy in hairspray. reblog if you agree

Does this make sense. Do u get what I’m saying

Read Cutting Teeth. It's insane and amazing and honestly so camp, and this woman named Rhea is one of the mains in it and is just so clearly The Problem at all times but it is treated like a poor trying mother who def didn't just try to commit several crimes.

can we PLEASE have more shitty women characters?

i don't mean shittily written women characters, i mean women characters who are just shitty people! just complete fleabags! terrible awful miserable pathetic wet mangy women. who engage in shenanigans and make selfish decisions and whose actions are unreasonably excused by the narrative. this is EQUALITY! this is LONG OVERDUE. give me fictional women who SUCK!!!

My favorite part about being sapphic is when the things I love about other women become things I love about myself. One day I was tracing another woman’s stretch marks in a dim bedroom light. And then, seemingly by accident, I was doing it to myself in my bathroom mirror. I loved the feeling of a full hand of flesh when I grabbed a woman’s hips, and then mine didn’t need to be so skinny anymore. I looked at a woman’s lower stomach pudge and thought it was so soft and cute, then never wanted a flat stomach again. Loving women can be so healing when you come from a world that doesn’t.