Où t’es, papa où t’es ?
Où, t’es où, t’es où, papa où t’es ?

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"I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love."

— Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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"Men celebrated our sexual liberation — our willingness to freely give and enjoy blow jobs and group sex, our willingness to experiment with anal penetration — but ultimately many males revolted when we stated that our bodies were territories that they could not occupy at will. Men who were ready for female sexual liberation if it meant free pussy, no strings attached, were rarely ready for feminist female sexual agency. This agency gave us the right to say yes to sex, but it also empowered us to say no."

— bell hooks, Communion: The Female Search for Love (via a-golden-lasso-of-my-own)

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A friend of mine has got an app called run troll which seeks to make running more fun; he’s entered into a competition and is trying to get selected to climb Mt Kilimanjaro. 

He needs at least 300 votes right now  to get through to the first stage of elimination and he’s on 207 votes now. I’d really appreciate it if you guys could vote for him. His name is Nicholas Tenhue and the above link should take you to his entry page.

It does need you to be logged in to facebook (i’m sorry) but if that’s not a bother, I’d really appreciate your vote.



I hate making these posts but I’m in financial trouble. I’ll put the details under a read more so click through and read if you’re curious or want to know the details. 

The link to a donations page is here, there’s also a button on my page.

Thanks! Reblogs would also be greatly appreciated!. 

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Works for deleted photos too…

It took about 90 minutes to recover my entire 16GB card. A handful of files were still lost — nothing but colorful lines that I attribute to my ill-advised attempt to use standard disk utilities — but it not only recovered everything from that night, but some files from previous outings that had been imported and “deleted” from the card months ago, going back to the last time I had reformatted the card. I culled the excess stuff, imported my photos in Lightroom, and all was well with the world.



These pictures are really pretty and her eyes look amazing! Xo Carol 


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"Old man here. Married four decades.
Look, it doesn’t matter what you find out about [your spouse] now. The question is what are you going to find out about them after 10 years, 20 years, and 30 years?
People change. They change a lot. Boy Scout this year. Ten years from now? You find out he is secretly doing hard narcotics and has been for a couple of years. She’s shy and doesn’t talk much? Raising teenage boys will change that for sure. She’ll be a loud mouth harpy and dressing you down loudly by association. Sexually driven almost to obsession? How about zero libido in the same person ten years later. Or how about libido that suddenly manifests in a prude who suddenly can’t stop fucking everything shaped like a cucumber.
Kids (shaking head), you have no idea what it means to be in a long term relationship. You think it is about getting to know each other and then you cruise through.
That is wrong!
You think you are cruising, and while you are busy taking them for granted, then turn around and BANG! Some ridiculous new hobby, a new look… now fat, now skinny, now muscles, now fat again, and now back to muscles, oops cancer, and affair, more cancer, how can you have an affair during chemo?… it does not stop.
Marriage and long term relationships are not for cowards or the weak of will. You don’t stay together because of love (romance fades into family familiarity and competition for control of children’s future) or trust (you cannot trust humans - they are unpredictable even to themselves). You stay together only out of sheer willpower, and because you have a sense of humor about what the person might be up to next, and you want to see it and help them through it.
The first decade of a relationship is like some kind of a joke. People get divorced during that time. Good. They needed to. Because after 4 decades, those pussies would be taking their own lives or end up in 12 step rehab centers.
Oh, that happens too. You’ll see.
Wait until their parents die. And then yours die. And then your brother sues you to get all of the inheritance, but won’t clean out the basement of their house filled with shit. Then you find out he has a grow lab on a farm, and DEA is investigating him. Oh wait, your brother was shot to death. Now you need knee replacement. What do you mean you slept with my brother? Why the hell are you telling me this now after 30 years? Good god, woman it doesn’t matter now.
Walking down the aisle tomorrow? GRAB THE “OH SHIT” HANDLES NOW.
In 40 years, you will be able to look a Marine Drill Instructor in the eyes and say, “Out of my way, kid. I have seen shit you would not believe.”"

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Into the second decade, and already know much of this is true.

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I was trying to take a picture after detangling and oiling my hair. This scarf is my current favourite thing.

I played this stupid little thing ten times in a row; laughing harder each time. 

This is really me. I’m a self absorbed pissed off middle aged woman.

Please don’t reblog

Not like anyone ever reblogs my pictures but yeah, join me in laughing at me.





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"If writing is thinking and discovery and selection and order and meaning, it is also awe and reverence and mystery and magic….Authors arrive at text and subtext in thousands of ways, learning each time they begin anew how to recognize a valuable idea and how to reader the texture that accompanies, reveals or displays it to its best advantage."

— Toni Morrison (via ethiopienne)

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Anonymous asked: So if we wanted to watch some French animation, what films would you suggest?


the Triplets of Belleville is about an elderly woman searching for her son who was kidnapped in the middle of a Tour de France race. It’s largely free of dialogue, but the sound effects and such are wonderful. It was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Animated Feature—it lost to Finding Nemo.

A Cat in Paris is about a young girl and her cat who discover mysteries in the course of one night. It was also nominated for an Oscar for Best Animated Feature, but it lost to Rango.

Persepolis is based on an autobiographical graphic novel by Marjane Satrapi about her early life in Iran. It was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Animated Feature, but it lost to Ratatouille.

the Illusionist is about an aging magician and an imaginative young girl who form a father/daughter relationship. It was also nominated for a Best Animation Oscar, but lost to Toy Story 3.

The Rabbi’s Cat is a story about a cat who swallows a parrot and gains the ability to speak like a human. It is set in 1920’s Algeria.

Ernest & Celestine is the adorable story about a big bear and a little mouse who forge an unlikely friendship. It was also nominated for an Oscar in Best Animated Picture, but lost to Frozen.

Kirikou and the Sorceress is a story inspired by West African folklore that tells the story of Kirikou, a boy who was born with the ability to walk and talk, who saves his people from an evil witch. The film was popular enough to spawn sequels and a stage adaptation.

A Monster in Paris is a 3D animated musical film that is reaaaaalllly loosely based on the Phantom of the Opera. It’s set in 1910 and is about, surprisingly, a monster that lives in Paris, and his love for a young singer.

The King and the Mockingbird is an 80’s film about a cruel king titled Charles V + III = VIII + VIII = XVI, who is obsessed with a young shepherdess, and whose attempts to capture the young girl are thwarted by a mockingbird whose wife the King had previously killed.  

Those are probably the most famous of the feature length animated films.

But the animated short films are just as glorious. Here’s a compilation of a bunch of short films and I can link you to others as well. 

Sorry for the long answer but I just really love French animation.


I hate over exposure in photographs.

It flattens subjects and renders the picture as tasteless and characterless as cardboard after being repeatedly soaked by rain and dried halfway in the shadows on a cold and overcast day.

I mean it also might be that over exposed pictures remind me of Terry and I hate him and everything he stands for and signifies.