All previous contestants are now banished below to the shadow realm, to celebrate with their upside-down dances in the depths of the earth.
I want to thank everyone for their support of the blog these last couple months and all the amazing propaganda—I've learned so much about all the hot women and had so much fun reveling in, lusting after, making fun of, fangirling about and falling in love with these hotties with you. I'll write a longer post later, but before we close out the women's tournament—this is all because of you!
Thank you and goodnight. Purrrrrr.
Maturity is when you stop trying to convince other people to treat you right. You just observe their choices, understand their character, and decide what you’re going to allow in your life.
chicago 1927
Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower, We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind;
SPLENDOR IN THE GRASS (1961, dir. Elia Kazan)
“Everyone has a right to privacy. It is both undignified and irrelevant to discuss one’s emotions and attitudes in public - unless they have some bearing on one’s work.” – Vivien Leigh
Bette Davis celebrates her 33rd birthday with a 100 pound cake in Littleton, New Hampshire, April 5, 1941
“She’s like catnip to every cat in town.”
ELIZABETH TAYLOR in BUTTERFIELD 8 (1960).
Norma Shearer & Irving Thalberg (1932)
Photograph by Edward Steichen for “Vanity Fair”
I’m not like anyone. I’m me.
THE 400 BLOWS 1959, dir. François Truffaut