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sassygayshockblanket:

ohio-is4-lovers:

Somewhere in the world a Historian is weeping for humanity.
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bromance-enthusiast:

heyfunniest:

“NOW, BABY BROTHER, HOLD MY HAND WHILE WE CROSS THE STREET.”
“Thor, stop that. I’m an adult.”
“HOLD MY HAND, BROTHER.”
“I’m not your brother.”
“HOLD MY HAND.”
“Fine.

“HALT DEAR BROTHER—I HAVE BEEN INFORMED THE PROPER ACTION BEFORE CROSSING A MIDGARDIAN STREET IS TO LOOK BOTH WAYS. ALLOW ME TO DO SO FOR THE BOTH OF US.”
“Thor, every mode of transportation these pathetic humans have created would only bruise us at best—”
“THAT IS NOT THE POINT, BROTHER. AS GODS IT IS OUR RESPONSIBILITY TO SET AN EXAMPLE FOR THE YOUNGER GENERATION!”
“How many times must I remind you that such sentimental nonsense will have no sway over my decisions?”
“THINK OF THE MIDGARDIAN CHILDREN, BROTHER!”
“…”
“…”
“…THE CHILDREN!”
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justletthemgo:

i want to be out of the city and into the woods.

terriblyartistic21:

As an artist I feel that you’re always finding yourself in the midst of other people’s problems. It’s as though by vowing to explore other perspectives with your creations, people see that as beacon. I don’t know what kind of beacon, perhaps one of hope, or perhaps the only light who’s fingers caress a never-ending expanse of darkness. Whatever it is, they come to me. They come in all ways, with bleeding hearts, and laden confessions, ready to share the weight of their world with whoever is kind enough to bear it. I suppose as an artist you’re not just the creator of alternate realities, or the dreamer of dreams, but the one left to the mending of the current reality. All artists are healers, doctors, and psychiatrists. You either accept that from the beginning or you find a new profession. You must accept that it is the role of art and the artist to bear the weight of the world. 

smdy:

itsinthetrees:

ultimotango:

During World War II, Josephine Baker served with the French Red Cross and was an active member of the French resistance movement. The French Resistance was a group of individuals who helped to win the war against the German Nazis enemy with undercover work. Using her career as a cover Baker became an intelligence agent, carrying secret messages written in invisible ink on her sheet music. She was awarded honor of the Croix de Guerre, and received a Medal of the Resistance in 1946. In 1961 she received the highest French honor, the Legion d’Honneur from French president Charles deGaulle.

She would also tuck tiny notes into her skirts when she did burlesque routines, and would dance up to the intended recipient and let him pluck it out.  Really brave, really smart, really interesting lady, on top of all her artistic talents.

how cool is she?
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