…this is a woman who has built her identity on her looks, and on what she’s been told to do. So what you’re getting is someone who married this man, and he gave her everything, and she did what she was told, and she is basing her self-esteem on her looks, and that’s very, very rocky ground… Betty’s life is a performance. She’s acting all the time. And she doesn’t know how not to do that. - Matthew Weiner discussing Betty Draper
Scarlett Johansson | new outtakes by Craig McDean for Vanity Fair, 2014
i love this. simply because of its simplicity. she has got a baggy serene white t-shirt on with classic p-j shorts on, and a pillow that her grandma probably gave to her. imagine. in her perspective. she was up all night last night with her grandma drinking too much tea and just small gossiping, outside, counting the stars instead of sheep. she was away from everyone, just with her grandma, the one she loves the most. she doesn’t care about her looks or anything. her perfect little eyes started getting droopy as it was very very late. her grandma goes inside. comes back with a pillow. and says “this pillow, looks so simple but do you know what? i believe that this pillow was for you. you are the girl who wore vintage denim, who is a fence sitter, who talks to much. who would rather a jog than walk. you dont think people notice you. i always see you looking absent-mindedly into space. You have the memory of a sieve. You’ll have a shower when you look at your feet and notice that they are dirty. when you were a child no matter how many years went past, you never grew up, and you still believe wonderland exsists. So fall into wonderland with this pillow.” she smiles, and softly whispers i love you. she goes a bit furter into the back yard and climbs onto the hammock and she drifted into her wonderland.
idek i just like this photo
I love the stories Tumblr people make up about pictures :’)
Hold on, let me put away fucking Henry VIII’s milk
i swear i tried not to reblog this.
So I just finished Maleficient, and let me tell you somethin’. When it first came out, everyone told me it was pretty meh but Jolie was great. While the latter is totally true and on point, uhhhhhhhh this movie was the fuckin’ shit, like yes, M, burn that patriarchy to the ground. True love’s kiss? FUCK THAT. WE DON’T NEED IT. And fuuuuck, the whole metaphor for rape and stealing that part of someone, and then having that part grow back, yes praise be