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me before making yet another unintelligible post about my current hyperfixations

Thinking about how season 15 is the last and how im not ready to say goodbye to sam fucking winchester

My two brain cells

Me: After two weeks, I think I have finally gotten over Tony’s Death. Hahah!

Spiderman far from home trailer: *mentions Iron man for five seconds*

Me:

Happy lesbian day of visibility! Not every lesbian can be visible today, so if you can, be beacons of light for all the lesbians still in the closet who look towards you for support. Show the world what it’s like to be an out and proud lesbian.

When I heard, “On your left.”

Dean: Secrets are a huge deal! How dare you not tell us about the snake! YOU’RE DEAD TO ME.

Cas: Bitch, you just locked OUR SON in a fucking angel box without even shooting me a text. GTFOH.

I love dean but I'mma be honest Cas finally sticking his finger in dean’s face and telling him what’s good was cathartic af

Bad Guy: In this town, I'm God.

Sam: No, you're not. We've met God.

Cas, with all the passion of a thousand suns: God has a BEARD.

‪I can’t believe dean’s test to see if Jack’s evil or not is by what cake he’d choose I can’t stop laughing that’s the most dean thing I’ve ever seen‬

Captain Marvel

This film is everything I have ever wanted. It’s made me believe in myself and believe that I am strong. Captain Marvel is so important because it does just that, not just for me but for so many other girls who have been told or feel like they can’t do things that they bloody well can.

Never have I related to a female character so fucking much and she wasn’t sexualised???? in anyway whatsoever I’m living for it!!! And there was no love interest??? Perfection. The scene with the flashbacks where each time she was told she wasn’t good enough and then stood up????? Made me want to cry so bad.

Also, Carol Danvers is now my wife and I love her. That is all

I have nothing to prove to you.

saw captain marvel!!

let me just say, as a young girl, that was the goddamn best thing i had ever seen. it was a religious experience. i cried because that is my life. people telling me i cant do things. that i’m too emotional. that i’m not good enough or strong enough or fast enough because i’m a girl.

do you know how i felt, walking out of that cinema? there was an energy inside me, an awakening, i felt free and powerful, i felt like i could do anything. i felt like my sex wasn’t holding me back.

she wasn’t sexualized, she wasn’t a side character, there was no romance (i still ship carol/maria thou) it was just her in a purely singular way. she didn’t need a guy to pull her punches, she didn’t need a slutty costume and over-sexualized fight moves.

I get a ride with my friends aunt to a youth group. on the way, she was talking about her son (young, cis, straight, white, privileged) seeing captain marvel the day before me. he said it was ‘too feminist’.

oh?

OH??

really, a movie about a women constantly pushed down by men is feminist? a movie about empowering young girls and women is feminist? a move about the most powerful character in the MCU as a women fighting past sexism is feminist? a women rebelling against social roles is feminist?

gee, who would have guessed?

later, on the ride back in a different car, the driver, a 40-year-old father of daughters said that he’s just young and confused, doesn’t know what’s right and whats wrong.

excuse me?

I am a FUCKING TEENAGER, barely out of my ‘tween’ years, and i am not sexist, i am not racist, i am not homophobic. it’s not anything about being young. it’s about being a decent fucking human being. it’s about accepting the struggles women go though everyday and opening your eyes, because it’s there, in the media, online, in people all around you. it’s in the girl that gets catcalled walking down the street. it’s the girl crying in the bathroom because someone called her fat and ugly, a whore. it’s in the jokes that aren’t jokes. it’s in how me, my mother, and my sisters do housework while my father sits on the couch. it’s about how i get overlooked for everything, simply because i have breasts and long hair and a vagina. it’s how i get remarks like ‘are you on you period?’ ‘i guess it’s that time of the month’ and ‘crazy bitch’ everytime i open my mouth to talk about something important, get labelled hysterical, and radical and a feminazi.

it’s how every women in the world has to fight for anything, how many governments fight against them, about how trump is defunding planned parenthood, how pads and tampons are luxury items, about how women have to fight to be allowed into things like the air force, like the army, even harder into sciences.

it’s not hard to find, to see, it doesn’t matter how old you are, how confused you are. it is not hard to find, it is staring you in the face, it is screaming and screaming but you plug your ears with it’s her fault, she was drunk/wearing a  short dress/high/leading him on/slept with his friend and cover your eyes with that doesn’t happen, i’ve never seen it. (you’ve never looked.)

the truth is that man – boy, is a who has to call his mother for instructions on how to make spaghetti is living a lie, that he is better, he is smarter, based on his skin and who his dick likes, how he sees his body and how much is in his parent’s back account. he has accomplished nothing in his life, (from what i can tell.) I, a girl about 8 years younger than him, has done so much more, just on the fact i’m not a piece of shit that hates equality.

I have to deal with the same shit everyday, so does any woman, and you have the gall to say that it wasn’t valid because you, chad, haven’t had the same experiences?

get a life, everyone who hates captain marvel for not being sex on legs, ignoring women’s issues and continuing this toxic culture of male superheros and oppression of girls.

get a fucking life or i will end yours, and so will every girl who grew up watching captain marvel and knowing they are stronger than people say.

The name Carol belongs to the lesbians now

Carol and Maria looking at each other.

Monica: 

To anyone who says Captain Marvel is “Too feminist”

That scene where Carol gets Cat Called? That’s happened to me.

That scene were she’s told she can’t persue her career because she’s a woman? That’s happened to me.

You know that scene where’s she’s told to control her emotions? That’s happened to me.

You know that scene where she’s told she has to prove her worth for no reason? That’s happened to me.

These aren’t feminist things. These are just female experiences. Get your heads out of your asses and learn to relate to women for FUCK’S SAKE.

The messier Carol’s hair got in Captain Marvel, the harder my gay was to contain.

Carol saying “I don’t have anything to prove to you.” meant so much to me because she literally had been told all the way through the movie, by a man, that she was too emotional. And she just totally disregards him and uses her anger and throws him away (literally) because she doesn’t owe him shit and she’s more powerful, so why should she fight with one hand tied behind her back?

OMG

#Amazing

Okay, look. I really don’t care about your opinion of Captain Marvel’s quality of acting or plot or special effects.

I care about the little girl who I saw in the theater today, dressed in a Captain Marvel costume, transfixed by the woman on the big screen, who cheered when Carol unlocked her full powers, and ran around the theater during the credits, pretending to be fighting Kree.

That’s why the movie was made. That’s why.

Scenes in superhero films I’ve cried at because of the representation of women

Captains supporting Captains!

the holy grail

Actual footage of Jack standing guard:

I’m a simple gal. People raise their voices at me, I cry for an hour

“Page 364 of 365. Are you ready to close this book?”

— Happy new year 2019.

September