Ok ok hear me out: it could end in tragedy,, AND have a happy ending. The attempt(s) on Machete’s life force him to flee, he doesn’t even have the chance to find Vasco. Cue gay longing for at least a few years while Machete despairs over the loss of his love, his life, his status. He and Vasco only reunite (again) in their later years. Their relationship is forever flavored with loss and loneliness, but that only means they savor every moment that much more
I also I would like to see them as old men. Vasco would be so droopy :)
actually while I think about it, I want to give a shout out to every congenitally disabled person whose disability was not discovered until they were a teenager or adult, and spent their entire lives up to that point being told they were lazy, stupid, uncoordinated, or not trying hard enough
shout out to all of us who should have been helped from the day we were born, and instead were just made to feel like we were worthless for not being able to perform like our abled peers
Victoria Falls, Zambia & Zimbabwe: Victoria Falls (Thundering Smoke or Boiling Water) is a waterfall on the Zambezi River, located on the border between Zambia and Zimbabwe. It is one of the world's largest waterfalls, with a width of 1,708 m . The region around it is inhabited by several species of plants and animals. Archaeology and oral history describe a long record of African knowledge of the site. Although known to some European geographers before the 19th century, Scottish missionary David Livingstone identified the falls in 1855, naming them Victoria Falls after Queen Victoria. Wikipedia
When John Lennon inhabited the room, it was a quiet, dark sanctum. John had always loved bedrooms and sleep. [...]
John’s side of the bed was sacrosanct. It was the one territory he had reserved to himself. It was where he kept his writing and his reading and his music and his cigarettes. John said several times that when he was growing up in his Aunt Mimi’s house, he had been confined; when he was grown and rich, he was determined to make up for that. Assistants knew to hand John’s tea tray to Yoko, who would then pass it to John. No one walked around John’s side of the bed. It was his last retreat. [...]
At times, the TV was not even tuned to a channel. Without his thick-lensed glasses, John was extremely near-sighted, and he liked the constantly changing warm hues of the TV screen. His Gitanes and ashtray were by his side. He liked to wear jeans and a cowboy shirt, or one of his Japanese kimonos. Incense burned twenty-four hours a day.
Idk man. I feel like it’d be really funny if ozai was still just. fucking there. in tlok. Literally only alive out of pure spite and hatred for his son
Korra FINALLY visits the fire nation and the whole time they’re in the general vicinity of each other he’s glaring at her like this
I would really appreciate some good thoughts or something today, if you can.
I'm going in for my fourth, and final, eye surgery. I haven't had the best luck with them so far, lots of complications and side effects, so I'm pretty nervous about what's going to happen after this one. This is the last resort now so it's a case of having the surgery and hoping for the best.
[ID: Digital drawing of Manuela Dominguez from TMA. She is a fat woman with medium brown skin, dark brown hair in a messy bun, and eyes cloudy and grey from cataracts. She wears comfortable, practical clothing, and is sitting with one knee pulled to her chest. She is reading A Brief History of Time by Stephen Hawking and there is a serious, determined expression on her face. Her surroundings are dark and there is a vague, eerie glow reflected in her eyes. End ID.]
she could do unethical science on me. if she wanted. happy women wednesday