the thing about tumblr is that at the moment when you feel most vulnerable and most like just giving up because the entire internet is fucking...
I DID NOT KNOW I HAD EXTREME FEELINGS ABOUT TASHA YAR AND DESSERT BUT OH BOY DO I EVER.
Sweet and delicate is exactly it because when has she had...
"Man humans are lame why don’t we have like wings/horns/etc"
Humans can’t even handle having different skin...
pacific rim: a summer blockbuster in which empathy is more important than physical brawn, in which defending the lives of innocent civilians is more important than a demonstration of military might, in which a woman of color is given a complex arc and backstory, and in which a scientist with a disability helps save the world.
Given my disproportionate feelings about her fruit-eating habits, this could go to a truly insane place fast. I will try to avoid that place, mostly because I would like for these posts to avoid having to come with a trigger warning, oh my god.
But I think that as with most things about Beverly, she seems on the surface like someone who likes fussy, intricate things – soufflés that are hours in preparation and must be perfectly executed or they will collapse, that kind of thing. But she’s actually a frank, straightforward person who takes most pleasure in simple, straightforward things – and only people who know her very well know this. And so Jean-Luc spends a good deal of time programming the oldest apple pie recipes he can find into his replicator, and Deanna masters the art of whipping cream* and orchestrates shipments of fresh peaches from Earth, and Alyssa leaves homemade biscotti and a steaming French press on her desk in the middle of long days. That kind of thing.
tfw you feel like absolute garbage and because of your mood your perspective on everything is irrationally negative causing you to be upset about the smallest and most insignificant things therefore making you feel even worse and then the whole fucking cycle begins again.