how do boys look good without makeup
Because society hasn’t told boys they look bad without it
All this time... i thought he was dead... [ASL] - One Piece 731My Edits ( ﾟ▽ﾟ)/
Okay I need to take a minute to talk about Koala. I’m super happy to see Sabo alive and well, but what really made this chapter for me so hard was Koala. I fucking love that girl, and her story moves me so much.
Just look at what she was like when we first met her.
How manga works in Japan
Every six months, a manga gets really popular and get a lot of sales and tumblr gets crazy over it and with a lot of effort they reach #2 in sales, because #1 is reserved for One Piece until it ends.
It’s funny how some distance makes everything seem small
And the fears that once controlled me can’t get to me at all
Up here in the cold thin air I finally can breathe
I know I left a life behind but I’m too relieved to grieve
I actually really like this tenancy for Glee to…not make light of horrible things that happen to people, but make what is probably a very inappropriate joke during some of these times or have things happen that are really out of step with that moment.
Mostly because, not all the time, but I’d say looking back on it maybe 60% of the horrible stuff that happened in my life wouldn’t make it into an Oscar film.
You know the scene from the Oscar film. They’ll show a clip of it before the award for best picture is handed out. That moment where since something bad has happened it’s all very appropriately dramatic and on tone and all the characters react in a way that allows the movie to carry on in that very dramatic, serious way and everyone even cries prettily. Because that’s the appropriate way for that moment to be, and hey life would never treat one of your heartbreaks in anything but a serious matter. That would be fucked up.
In about 60% of those moments, when I am unlucky enough to have them, something ridiculous tends to happen. Nothing that makes me feel better. Nothing that fixes the situation. This isn’t ‘laughter is the best medicine’ kind of funny, but something that the tiny little part of my body that isn’t breaking is able to examine with a very cold eye and ask “Really? This is really happening right now? Are you kidding? You have to know that this is fucked up.”
So seeing it happen on Glee is actually rather comforting. Because otherwise I might think that life was letting everyone else have perfectly crafted horrible life moments while I got the uncomfortable and fucked up ones.
I’ve never quite been able to put this into words, myself, but this is one of the primary reasons I love Glee without reservation. For all its unrealness, there’s a certain ring of truth to it I can’t find anywhere else, and the part of me that can relate is desperately thankful it exists.
All that is missing is a Z snap of fabulous ownage.