When I first got this role I just cried like a baby because I was like, “Wow, next Halloween, I’m gonna open the door and there’s gonna be a little kid dressed as the Falcon.” That’s the thing that always gets me. I feel like everybody deserves that. I feel like there should be a Latino superhero. Scarlett does great representation for all the other girls, but there should be a Wonder Woman movie. I don’t care if they make 20 bucks, if there’s a movie you’re gonna lose money on, make it Wonder Woman. You know what I mean, ’cause little girls deserve that.
I hate how stupid I am sometimes. I get so completely wrapped up in whatever I’m talking about that I end up spouting out something inappropriate. And this time it was in front of a professor that really thought highly of me. And I screwed it up. It makes me feel like I can’t open up to people like that because I end saying something super stupid.
So now I’m just sitting in my room thinking about it. The conversation is on a 30 second loop in my brain. Constant self-inflicted torture.
Girls who were in sororities at small liberal arts schools are seriously their own breed
They should make portlandia sketches about them
An ancient prosthetic eye, on a female skeleton dated 2900 and 2800 BCE. The eye has a diameter of 2.5 cm and consists of a light material, probably bitumen paste. The surface is covered with a thin layer of gold, engraved with a central circle (representing the iris) and gold lines patterned like sun rays. The skeleton was 1.82 m tall (6 feet), much taller than ordinary women of the time. An extraordinarily tall woman wearing an engraved golden eye patterned with rays like a tiny sun
This woman must have been the most BA