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overture-entracte-finale:

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thestarsgowaltzingout:emilytea10:invisiblecashews:

Actually,  the photographs are spaced ten years apart, not sixteen.

1912 to 1922.

The young, homeless (but no less dapper) wanderer shown in the first survived the sinking of the Titanic and swam to the shores of West Egg. There he built a life and a large, empty house, in an effort to win the heart of the wealthy, upper class woman he’d fallen in love with a decade earlier and had been separated from against his will.

He shed his earlier identity, and changed his name to reflect his new station. Jack was now known as Jay Gatsby, the eccentric millionaire who threw parties every night in the hopes that one day his love would show up and spin with him as they had long ago in the dance hall of the lower decks.

#and he still ends up dead floating in the water

holy shit

And then, at the beginning of Inception, he starts out washed up on a shore.

still no oscar

Leo’s entire film career of unrelated projects has better continuity than glee.

are we going to ignore the fact that both Rose and Daisy’s names are names of flowers..no okay..

(Source: margaritka2005, via raymonddnomyar)

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adios

(late night conversations always seem to have some sort of revelation involved)

you know that friend. that friend that always has shit to say about all your other friends. and they make you feel special because- hey, they must think you’re better than these other people that he/she’s talking about, right? that’s why they’re saying all this stuff to you, right? wrong.

it’s one of those truths that people don’t want to admit. we try to come up with reasons as to why that person exempts us from all their trash talking. but there really isn’t one. trash talkers are trash talkers. it’s guaranteed that they’re talking shit about you behind your back.

and of course- they’ll never say anything directly to that person. that’s what makes them trash talkers. they’re saying things in a mean hurtful way with no good intentions behind it. (for the record there is a difference between people that are honest and people that talk shit. honest people typically say things in the hope that that person will realize those issues and work on it to better themselves)

anyways- the point is. ii realized that ii had someone like that in my life and it was way past time to cut them loose. no more making excuses and defending them. they’re poisonous. why keep someone around when they’re just digging around for more crap to report to other people?

byebye~
i’m better off without you-
but you can’t say the same.