With an Introduction by

positivelypersistentteach:

coolchicksfromhistory:

c. 1920 Suffrage FlyerMissouri Historical Society Collections

This is one antique I would buy (if I could actually afford it!)

positivelypersistentteach:

coolchicksfromhistory:

c. 1920 
Suffrage Flyer
Missouri Historical Society Collections

This is one antique I would buy (if I could actually afford it!)

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artschoolglasses:

French Rococo - Jean-Honore Fragonard

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Teacher: u havent handed anything in all term

me: i'm about the minimalist aesthetic

"Costumes are also used to show Mr. Darcy’s evolution as he comes to love Elizabeth Bennet and let go of his snobbery. His costume had a series of stages. The first time we see him he’s at Meryton, where he has a very stiffly tailored jacket on, and he’s quite contained and rigid. He stays in that rigid form for the first part of the film.
By the time we get to the proposal that goes wrong in the rain, we move to a similar cut, but a much softer fabric. And then later he’s got a completely different cut of coat, not interlined, and he wears it undone.
The nth degree is him walking through the mist in the morning, completely undressed by 18th-century standards. It’s absolutely unlikely, but then Lizzie’s in her nightie, so what can you say?

(Jacqueline Durran, Costume designer)

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Fuck that POTUS!

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mareemallory:

i hope one day i can put the quote ‘some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thurst upon ‘em’ on my wall as a teacher and then read twelfth night at the end of the year and once we get to malvolio’s monologue i’ll just point to it and say, ‘that’s a dick joke. i’ve had a dick joke on my wall this whole year and you didn’t know. that’ll teach you about shakespeare.’

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Pictorial representation of BU Stage Troupe’s Twelfth Night or What You Will. Also, COME SEE THIS HELLA AWESOME PLAY I DIRECTEDhttp://www.eventbrite.com/e/twelfth-night-or-what-you-will-tickets-10629255389

Pictorial representation of BU Stage Troupe’s Twelfth Night or What You Will. 

Also, COME SEE THIS HELLA AWESOME PLAY I DIRECTED
http://www.eventbrite.com/e/twelfth-night-or-what-you-will-tickets-10629255389

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hannahkis:

Being friends with French exchange students on facebook is an adventure

hannahkis:

Being friends with French exchange students on facebook is an adventure

the-yolocaust:

please do not be mean to dogs they are only trying to help

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what-a-nice-blog:

CAN I JUST SAY TO ANYONE SUFFERING WITH MENTAL ILLNESS YOU ARE ONE BADASS MOTHER FRICKER BECAUSE NOTHING IS MORE TERRIFYING THAN BATTLING WITH YOUR OWN MIND EVERY SINGLE DAY

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princehal9000:

winstons-and-enochs:

the guardian imagines what historical figures might look like today. my personal favourite is shakespeare, reincarnated as a shoreditch hipster.

but can you imagine how’d he’d sound a loft party? 
“I’m going to subvert the whole, like, narrative ideal by telling you upfront that these two, like, teenagers are going to fall in love and die, and then do it. So there’s no more hiding in the words. Stark, yeah? And then, I think I’ll hide a sonnet in their big scene together, right? It’ll be subversive, because only, you know, people who are up on sonnets will get it…..what? No, she’s thirteen—a little edgy but that’s art, man. Art.”

princehal9000:

winstons-and-enochs:

the guardian imagines what historical figures might look like today. my personal favourite is shakespeare, reincarnated as a shoreditch hipster.

but can you imagine how’d he’d sound a loft party? 

“I’m going to subvert the whole, like, narrative ideal by telling you upfront that these two, like, teenagers are going to fall in love and die, and then do it. So there’s no more hiding in the words. Stark, yeah? And then, I think I’ll hide a sonnet in their big scene together, right? It’ll be subversive, because only, you know, people who are up on sonnets will get it…..what? No, she’s thirteen—a little edgy but that’s art, man. Art.”

(via hannahkis)

“April is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.”
— T. S. Eliot, from “The Waste Land”  (via radiumangel)

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