look me in the eyes and tell me esme didnt bang olivia like right after this bc i dont think you can
Esmé Squalor in season 2 of A Series of Unfortunate Events.
Chita Rivera in the original Broadway production of Kiss of the Spider Woman. 1993.
the #confirmed holy trinity of (lgbt) disasters.
#the girl squad we deserve
somewhere in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of who knows where
Darcy: *confesses his love to Elizabeth*
Elizabeth:
…later when he proposes again…
even later…
and a song someone sings, once upon a december.
From the blog: The Indisputable Joy of Things Arranged in Rainbow Order (featuring the book Encyclopedia of Rainbows)
moodboard: amy santiago (brooklyn 99) ⇒ I am a rock. I am an island. I have lapsed into song lyrics again.
“Are we going to prom or to hell?” Heathers (1988) dir. Michael Lehmann
I don’t know if people would be so interested in diversity if it wasn’t a hashtag. It’s not a hashtag in my life. It is my life. It’s something that I know people of color talk about all the time. It’s not just a hot topic. People of color are part of the human experience, too. Art has got to reflect life or else it’s not art, it’s commerce. It’s filtered, watered down kind of art. What I want to see is the truth.
Jemma Redgrave as Jessie Humbleby in Agatha Christie’s Marple: Murder Is Easy