This was sent to me as “One for you, Medusa Super-fan”.
Blade Runner (1982)
All he’d wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got?
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OOoooooOOoooh - who is this? I love WW’s shorts here!
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I’d do the same thing, dudes.
Anonymous asked you: All the avengers dressed up in the same superhero costume at a Halloween party!
we’re not a tea we’re a time bomb
ticking down to a wardrobe disaster
Originally Posted By rcbot
That place is a magical place! I MUST GO THERE.
Lynda Carter Visits the Marston Family
'I flew to Bethel, Connecticut with my family to see Pete Marston, the son of the great William Moulton Marston, the man who created Wonder Woman in the 40's. He and his family gave us a warm welcome! What an amazing family… We told stories and shared memories. They became part of my family.'
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Nowadays the princesses all know kung fu, and yet they’re still the same princesses. They’re still love interests, still the one girl in a team of five boys, and they’re all kind of the same. They march on screen, punch someone to show how they don’t take no shit, throw around a couple of one-liners or forcibly kiss someone because getting consent is for wimps, and then with ladylike discretion they back out of the narrative’s way.
On the posters they’re posed way in the back of the shot behind the men, in the trailers they may pout or smile or kick things, but they remain silent. Their strength lets them, briefly, dominate bystanders but never dominate the plot. It’s an anodyne, a sop, a Trojan Horse - it’s there to distract and confuse you, so you forget to ask for more.