I finally processed the information on the leads for the top 250 grossing films (I’m going to do 500 in all), and I have some really, really great facts:
- Of the films, 209 starred a straight white man, or had a straight…
The optical toy, phenakistoscope, was invented by Joseph Plateau in 1841.
Sometimes, I feel like my heads about to implode from all the stress I just keep trapped inside. And I’ve recently tried to subdue all these negative feelings, doing things that genuinely make me happy and not just make me look cool so I think I’m happy. So I think we all know how abusive fathers can be, mines a fucking ass. He’s sexist racist and alcoholic and abuses drugs. What a role model. Day in and day out he “encourages” me to be a “better person” by threatening to kick me out every second he gets and I want to leave as soon as possible but I just want the satisfaction of him taking the piss of me staying here for another decade. Eventually he tried to embarrass me infront of my brothers and that just really bothers me because it’s intentional and he wants to alienate me when I was literally the only fucking goddamn person he talked to when he was going on about offing himself. Whatever, my mother called. And we’re not exactly bestfriends but she is my mother, and I basically don’t feel crazy when I tell her all of this. Because they’re married I guess she understand after 27 years of this bullshit. And now I’m sobbing really hard because I miss her and yeah, I wish I could just find a proper job and slum it out in a room with my bestfriend and have Romen noodles forever. Btw I met someone nice and he’s funny.
wow my brother was telling me this joke and he said
"if you’re fighting with a woman and she pulls a knife on you, just pull out the bread and cheese and meat and her womanly instincts will kick in and she’ll just make you a sandwich"
then all of a sudden our mom emerges from the kitchen holding a huge ass knife and she approaches my brother asking “sorry what was that?” and he started screaming