no but women are so badass okay
because there will inevitably come a point in every woman’s life where she wakes up in a pool of her own blood and her reaction will be dammit now i have to do laundry
that is some suave superhero shit and you won’t ever be able to convince me otherwise
Though being active duty in the royal navy makes it difficult for Jim to visit the old Benbow with as much frequency as he likes, he makes sure to pop in, even if briefly, every three or four months to check on his mother. The best times were always when Silver appeared as well, the old cyborg coming in to port on Montressor to stay for a week or so at a time, playing catch up with the Hawkinses and assuring Jim and his mother that he was alright (something that the younger man worried over often—despite receiving the Queen’s pardon, Silver had a remaining tendency to roam in less-than-savoury places). Some of Jim’s most favourite memories were mornings spent around the breakfast table, laughing and telling jokes while his mother pottered back and forth from the kitchen, Silver inevitably trying to charm her into taking a break from being a good hostess for once in her life and to sit down with them. These were the times when everything was alright, Silver was safe, Jim was home, and they were a family.
TIME FOR SLEEP BECAUSE WORK IN THE MORNING, happy belated father’s day picture, I suppose haha
my dad and this other guy were fighting over who would go on a date with my mom in high school so they put their forearms together and my mom dropped a lit cigarette in between them and said “first one to pull away loses” and my dad still has a little scar
“this leaves men confused and unable to pigeonhole you. What they are forced to do instead is… take you seriously.”
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Oh wait now I get what triggers are
Yeah, see, THIS is a trigger. Something that prompts a horrible flashback that makes someone go into a literal panic attack. It is NOT something that makes you slightly uncomfortable, so can we all just stop tossing that word around like it’s nothing.
thank you Wreck It Ralph
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Also, can we talk about how Felix dealt with it? He NEVER used that word again (only once in front of Ralph, never by her), there was never any talk about how she could get over it, and in their wedding they all made plans to help her with her paranoia by recognising her fears and showing she was safe by pointing guns at the window and having extra security.
A++++++ on dealing with mental issues magnificently, Wreck-It Ralph!
This is probably the one scene in the movie that I actually thought was understated, and masterfully done.
In this galaxy, there’s a mathematical probability of three million Earth-type planets, and in the universe, three million galaxies like this. And in all that, and perhaps more… only one of each of us.