O değil de servis saatim sabah 6:15 oldu. O saatte trafik de olmaz, 7’de ofiste oluruz. Ben açarım artık bankayı. -.-
benim denediklerim güzeldi genelde, bir de kayseri usulü kangal sucuğu pizzaya bıraktıkları var denemeye korkuyorum. ee ingiliz de olsa kapitalist banka :p
Kangal değil de pastırmalı olanı sipariş edenler çok beğenmişti.
Hem kapitalist hem de bildiğin sınıf ayrımcısı. Bir ara Maslak’a Esentepe’nin outleti deniyordu dhkjgd
After 10 years of hearing kitchen, sandwich, driving, fake geek girls, being physically weak, and PMS Jokes. I do not care about hurting the feelings of boys with (stereotypically masculine) jokes.
I don’t want to be
the other half of your soul.
I want to be the one
who reminds you
that you’re already whole.
We gotta start teaching our daughters to be somebodies instead of somebody’s.
2014 is not a good year to be a teenage girl. The last of the 90’s kids are growing up and we are starting to see the effects of being raised with the Internet. For generations before us, hormonal teenage boys looking for sexy images of women had limited options; they could brave the embarrassment of going to the counter and buying Playboy, they could look through their sister’s Cosmo or they could use their imagination. Porn today has rid itself of the embarrassment-factor by embracing the anonymity of the World Wide Web; Playboy isn’t really considered to be porn anymore, the real stuff lives in your phone, on your laptop, your tablet; it is available anywhere, anytime at the touch of a button. In fact this very website receives a steady stream of hits that result from someone googling some combination of ‘housekeeping porn’ + ‘sex’, ‘lesbian’ and/or ‘rape’. As you read this, somewhere there is an eleven-year-old boy curiously typing ‘porn’ into Google, probably hoping to see some big boobies. Fast forward a couple of years and he is masturbating to a video of a crying woman who is being tied down, simultaneously penetrated by three men, spanked, and being called a whore. Young boys are being de-sensitized to violence and the more they consume, the more abusive, the more graphic the porn has to be to excite them.
This scene is SO important. Maleficent is with someone she trusts, someone she considers a friend. And then the next thing she knows, she wakes up in pain, bleeding, with her wings burned off. A huge part of her has been destroyed.
Rape is so prominent in our culture that it is in a Disney movie. Maybe not explicitly, but it is very clear what this scene represents and it is so sad.
I fucking cried my eyes out during this scene
AJ even confirmed that this is what this scene was a metaphor for (x) - just because i saw someone say today that this is not what this scene is about
'We were very conscious that it was a metaphor for rape': The actress explained how the scene in which her character has her wings ripped off her body while in a drug-induced sleep had to be something 'so violent and aggressive' that it would make her 'lose all sense of her maternity, her womanhood and her softness'
when a man violates a woman, he cuts off her wings.
Is he a man?"
“What do you mean?”
“Is he the kind of kind of guy who if you heard glass breaking in the middle of the night, would jump out of bed say ‘stay here’ and take a look at the house with a baseball bat, or will he just hide under the bed cover with you? Is he the kind of guy who’d get grossed out when you give birth or dry your forehead and tell you that you look beautiful while all that disgusting stuff is coming out of you?
Yuh! Nasıl insanlarla tanışıyorsun sen yahu? Çok samimi olduğum arkadaşlarıma laf arasında ikinciyi ve üçüncüyü sordum da diğer ikisini ömrümde kimseye sormadım. Zaten burada olay bu soruların cevabını bilmiyorsan seni ilgilendirmediği ve bilmemen gerektiği anlamına gelmiyor mu ki? Birinin hayatında yeterince varsan sevgilisi olup olmadığını zaten farkedersin sanırım.
Vibrasyonumda bir sıkıntı var, çekiyorum herhalde. Bu hafta 2. oldu bu çünkü!
Aynen öyle anon. İnsan bir çekinir…
Yeni tanıştığın bir kıza “sevgilin var mı? boyun kaç? kilon kaç??” hele hele de “bakire misin?” diye sorulmaz!
Had diye bir şey var, bilin, aşmayın.