Refuge For The Imaginative

Thinker. Exister. Passionate creative.Someone who will be somebody someday. Currently, that someone a first year art student with a heavy dose of an acting background and ombre hair.My blog is inspiration as filtered through my brain. My musings, art, tea, Old Hollywood, quips, quotes, feminism, cats, literature, and the like is what you'll find around these parts.

Keep watching. "Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative ” -Oscar Wilde


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mitchellthespaceman:

Posts about college kids used to be pretty relatable to me even though I was in high school but now that I’m going to college in literally one week they are relatable on an entirely new level

I go in two and I feel this 100%

asylum-art:

asylum-art:

Ashley Mackenzie: The Philosophical Illustrations

artist on Tumblr

Ashley Mackenzie tackles complex questions about the relationship between mind and body, creating conceptual, illustrative works that stand at the cross-section of the philosophy of the mind and neuroscience. “As our knowledge of the brain becomes more comprehensive, it seems like the idea of the soul exists only in the gaps of our understanding,” Mackenzie writes on her website. Bodies melt like pools of liquid in these placid, sparsely-detailed illustrations as they visualize the inner workings of the mind.

“ Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life. ”

—    Robin Sharma (via pureblyss)

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“ When they’re babies, people will come up and say to you ‘Are they a boy or a girl?’ when the kid’s in the pram and you can’t tell. And immediately when you tell them which gender it is they will behave differently according to what you tell them. It got to the point where we didn’t want people to know what gender the baby was. Just treat it as you’d treat someone you wanted to be nice to! Why is it so important to you to know? And then you hear people saying ‘Oh, look at him, he’s a little flirt isn’t he’, or ‘Oooh, she’s gonna wrap you around her little finger’ and all this. What are you on about? She’s two months old, she’s just shat herself. ”

—    Alan Davies completely and utterly demolishing gender roles (via vanillanice)

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When girls go out wearing tiny, tight, skimpy outfits, I mean they have the choice to wear something else. some thing less provocative, so really girls are asking for it.

A question by Anonymous

scalelectricity:

If you’re out in public and I see you’re not wearing any protective headgear does that give me the right to smash in your skull with a hammer? I mean you asked for it, since you’re not wearing something to protect your head. 

hotdadcalendar:

I’m actually concerned for boys who complain about how different girls look without makeup. Like did you think eyeshadow permanently alters a girls eyelid? Are you frightened when people change clothes

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"Man, the way we’re all expected to mature so much every year we get older. It’s ridiculous."

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completeinconsistency:

So, I was out biking home, and at this intersection a guy was honked his car horn and as he drove past rolled down his window and shouted out to me, waiting at the crosswalk, “hey, you’re beautiful!”, and I don’t know whether to be taken aback or flattered or both…? Is that even catcalling or just being nice
I feel confused but flattered

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Me, too. Huge pet peeve that makes me just so riled up.
This was more like positivity-calling in its context, though. Like I thought he was honking at the car in front of him, but as he passed he just called out at me in an upbeat sort of manor; like if Jack Black were giving a positivity note (the dude reminded me of Jack Black).

thesinfonian:

I just realized that it’ll be the 20’s again in less than six years. I propose we bring back swing music and jazz attire.

I AM HEADING THIS CAMPAIGN

(via mitchellthespaceman)

So, I was out biking home, and at this intersection a guy was honked his car horn and as he drove past rolled down his window and shouted out to me, waiting at the crosswalk, “hey, you’re beautiful!”, and I don’t know whether to be taken aback or flattered or both…? Is that even catcalling or just being nice
I feel confused but flattered