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#December 8
tswiftupdatess · 4 months
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Taylor Swift with Selena Gomez out and about in New York.
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chalamet-chalamet · 4 months
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Timothée Chalamet and Paul King for USA Today
“This is my mom and dad’s favorite project I’ve ever been in. They’re thrilled. Ten years ago, this is what I thought I’d be in, tone-wise. My mom has been encouraging me to do a play for the last 10, 12 years. And my dad, too, he goes, ‘Wow. There’s a smile on your face, finally.’”
-Timothée Chalamet
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on-this-day-mcr · 4 months
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On this day, December 8
In 2003: My Chemical Romance released their second ever single "Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough for the Two of Us", the second single from their debut album "I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love". (🖤)
Stream "Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough for the Two of Us" here!
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dailykafka · 4 months
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— December 8, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries
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Happy 4th Birthday to
“There's Still Hope...”
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lulublack90 · 4 months
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@jegulus-microfic December 8 Word count 258
James had spent the last 15 minutes patiently trying to coax the little black cat out of the tree. 
“Come on, love, jump. I promise I’ll catch you.” He held out his arms, ready to catch the cat. The cat glared down at him, meowing angrily. 
“At least transform back and tell me what’s wrong.” He tried fruitlessly. The cat refused to budge.  
Remus suddenly appeared at his side. He peered up into the branches and spotted the black cat. 
“What you doing, James?” He asked, his brow furrowing quizzically. 
“I’m trying to save Reg, but he won’t let me,” James answered, tentatively testing his weight on the lowest branch. Ready to climb the tree if that's what it took. 
Remus stepped backwards, revealing Regulus, who’d been with him the entire time. 
“Regulus is right here, James. That,” He pointed into the tree. “Is some poor, probably now traumatised cat.” 
James’s head snapped back and forth between Regulus and the cat. 
“Well damn, I was certain that was you.” He said to Regulus, walking towards him to say hello. 
“How on Earth did you think that mangy cat was me?” Regulus’s eyes narrowed, not unlike the cat currently in the tree. “I am far more elegant, for a start. Plus, I would never get stuck in a tree.” Regulus huffed. “Come along, Remus. We have a patrol to finish.” Without looking back, he stormed off.  
Remus looked at James and shrugged his shoulders. Leaving the dumbstruck James behind as he caught up with Regulus as he strode away. 
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shisasan · 1 year
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𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟾, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟷 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶-𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹
[ID: I have now, and have had since this afternoon, a great yearning to write all my anxiety entirely out of me, write it into the depths of the paper just as it comes out of the depths of me, or write it down in such a way that I could draw what I had written into me completely. This is no artistic yearning. END ID]
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miawallace · 3 months
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Poor Things (2023)
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musickickztoo · 4 months
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Sinéad O'Connor *December 8, 1966
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typelikeagirl · 1 year
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floridaboiler · 4 months
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
-Author Unknown
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tswiftupdatess · 4 months
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Taylor Swift out and about in New York last night
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chalamet-chalamet · 4 months
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📸 by Neale Haynes Photographer 💥💥💥
IG credit to nealehaynes
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chic-a-gigot · 4 months
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Le Petit écho de la mode, no. 49, vol. 23, 8 décembre 1901, Paris. 4. Chapeau, vêtement et toilettes de ville. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney
I. Col ds forme ronde en guipure d’Irlande.
II. Chapeau MERCÉDÉS en velours noir, orné d’une palme fantaisie; le côté gauche, légèrement relevé, est retenu par un nœud en velours toutes nuances En vente au prix de 9 fr. 45 franco.
III. Robe en drap zibeline noisette. La jupe en forme est garnie de baguettes piquées formant la pointe sur le devant. Le boléro se compose d’un dos d’une seule pièce et d’un devant s’ouvrant sur un gilet de taffetas recouvert d’un coquillé de mousseline de soie surmonté d’un col drapé. Manches demi-longues se retournant en revers bordé d’un biais d’où s’échappe un bouffant de mousseline de soie serré dans un petit poignet. Mat.: 6 mèt. de drap. 0 m. 50 de taffetas, 0 m. 50 de mousseline de soie en 1 m. 20 de large.
IV. Robe pour fillette de cinq à sept ans en lainage gris acier. La jupe, plissée à petits plis lingerie, est garnie au bas d’une haute broderie de soie faite à môme. Le corsage-blouse s’ouvre devant sur un petit plastron de guipure posée sur transparent de satin. Grand col marin en lainage brodé se terminant devant en revers. Manches d’une seule pièce serrées dans un poignet. Haute ceinture de ruban se douant derrière. Mat.: 4 mèt. de lainage.
V. Robe en taffetas et velours. La jupe-corselet, rayée de biais de velours, est recouverte d’un boléro de velours s’ouvrant légèrement devant sur un plastron de guipure encadré de revers de taffetas et velours retenus par des petits boulons de cristal. Manches demi-longues garnies d’un revers découpé en dents et agrémenté de petits boutons. Haut poignet de mousseline de soie froncée formant trois bouffants. Mat.: 10 mèt. de taffetas, 2 mèt. de velours.
VI. Robe en drap vert amande et velours même ton. La jupe, doublée de taffetas, est garnie de biais de velours gracieusement disposés. La veste se compose d’un dos à couture, d’uh petit côté de dos et de devant et d’un devant ajusté par une pince. Col montant. Cette veste, doublée de taffetas, a la même garniture que la jupe. Manches demi-longues retombant sur un bouffant de mousseline de soie. Chapeau en feutre orné autour de la calotte d’une plume amazone et d’une draperie de velours. Mat.: 6 mèt. de drap, 1 mèt. de velours, 0 m. 25 de mousseline de soie.
VII. Vêtement en loutre, se composant d’un dos droit et d’un devant croisé se retournant en revers et fermé par des gros boutons fantaisie. Col Marceau. Manches à coude. Chapeau drapé en drap noir orné de chenille noire et d’un oiseau étendant ses ailes.
I. Round collar in Irish guipure.
II. MERCÉDÉS hat in black velvet, decorated with a fancy palm leaf; the left side, slightly raised, is held in place by a velvet bow in all shades On sale at the price of 9.45 francs.
III. Dress in hazelnut sable cloth. The shaped skirt is trimmed with stitched baguettes forming the point on the front. The bolero consists of a one-piece back and a front opening onto a taffeta vest covered with a shell of silk chiffon topped with a draped collar. Half-long sleeves turning into cuffs edged with a bias from which escapes a silk chiffon bouffant tightened in a small wrist. Mat.: 6 meters cloth, 0.5 m. taffeta, 0.5 m. chiffon 1.2 m. wide.
IV. Dress for girls aged five to seven in steel gray wool. The skirt, pleated with small lingerie pleats, is trimmed at the bottom with high silk embroidery made by me. The bodice-blouse opens in front with a small guipure bib placed on transparent satin. Large embroidered wool sailor collar ending in reverse at the front. One-piece sleeves cinched into one cuff. High ribbon belt tied behind. Mat.: 4 meters wool.
V. Taffeta and velvet dress. The corselet skirt, striped with velvet bias, is covered with a velvet bolero opening slightly in front on a guipure bib framed with taffeta and velvet cuffs held in place by small crystal bolts. Half-long sleeves trimmed with a lapel cut into teeth and decorated with small buttons. High cuff of gathered silk chiffon forming three bouffants. Mat.: 10 m. taffeta, 2 meters velvet.
VI. Dress in almond green cloth and velvet in the same tone. The skirt, lined with taffeta, is trimmed with gracefully arranged velvet bias. The jacket consists of a back seam, a small back and front side and a front adjusted with a dart. Collar. This jacket, lined with taffeta, has the same trim as the skirt. Half-long sleeves falling over a silk chiffon bouffant. Felt hat decorated around the crown with an Amazon feather and velvet drapery. Mat.: 6 meters. of sheet, 1 meter. velvet, 0.25 m. chiffon.
VII. Otter garment, consisting of a straight back and a crossed front turning into a lapel and closed with large fancy buttons. Col Marceau. Elbow sleeves. Draped hat in black cloth decorated with black chenille and a bird spreading its wings.
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dailykafka · 1 year
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— December 8, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries
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mclennonlgbt · 4 months
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December 8 - what a sad day...
Today is not only the 43th anniversary of John Lennon's death. Today would also be Sinéad O'Connor's 57th birthday…
Two artists, musicians, geniuses who are VERY close to me.
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