pop culture
Epic love stories and relationships as depicted in pop culture, though it rarely turns out like that in real life.
Kids Don't Realize How Good They Have It
I miss the days I could light up a room. I think it was first grade when my mom bought me a pair of light-up shoes. Everywhere I went, red lights blinked to announce my presence.
Alfie JanePublished 3 years ago in HumansThe True Mark of Beauty
I think perhaps in another lifetime I was from the glamorous Big Band era, or that's a lie a like to tell myself anyway. It started with my friends who often joked with me in high school that I had an Old Hollywood style. By no means a modern beauty, and being impressionable and young, I looked for belonging and validation in the words which seemed to describe my more classic features. I was born with one of those doe-eyed faces like the incomparable Audrey Hepburn, I tweezed and plucked arches to emulate the beautiful curve of Marylin Monroe's eyebrows. I enviously looked for opportunities to wear the belted dresses that graced the big screen and those gorgeous glamorous actresses. I often begrudgingly waiting for Halloween or a photoshoot with my friends to adorn a deep red lip, thick black eyeliner, and flowing gowns. It seemed like an effortless fashion; the curl of ruby lips balancing a long cigarette stem in a manner that was so supremely feminine and, sadly, entirely forgotten by the time I was born in the 1990's. Still, there was only one indelible part of this fashion was unfathomably cool to me because it was, by all accounts, truly bizarre. For its perplexities and for many more reasons, I believe there is a strong case for the return of the iconic, inimitable beauty mark.
Rachel UrsittiPublished 3 years ago in HumansLamenting the late, great letter
Does anyone still write letters? I used to, in lieu of a diary, which seemed uncool. When I had something to say, I would choose one of my dozen or so great friends and put inkjet to paper. I made efforts to compose with care, as for an article in today’s Times of Israel.
The Complexity of Simplicity
Simplicity is defined as the state of being uncomplicated, according to Merriam-Webster. And when one goes to a theater, whether in an opera house, on Broadway or even in an amateur production, it could seem like that. After all, what does the audience see? A bare stage with a few props? Maybe a sheer drop-down curtain to set the background? It would be natural for a person to assume that because the setting is simple the whole show was simple to produce.
D. D BartholomewPublished 3 years ago in HumansLitter Alley Part 2
2. She arrived at the audition more than a little late. Alex checked the email for the instructions to get into the building. She realized she screwed up the timing of her audition by over an hour. She found the reception desk and asked the guy sitting there.
Beth (Halo) HansonPublished 3 years ago in HumansUltimate Time Traveler
I was born in the mid 60’s, I was a young child/preteen in the 70’s, and a teenager/young adult in the 80’s. With all the great music from those era’s, I tend to lean hard into the 70’s!!
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 3 years ago in HumansAluna Dragon
To the Divine Goddess that is my Best Friend, Miss Aluna Dragon. What makes a woman strong? Is it growing up in a trailer in the face of adversity while still holding onto big dreams? Is it getting out of the strip club after 7 years because you know you're destined for something far greater? Is it working out at the gym 5 days a week, learning martial arts and self-defense, and building strength from physical endurance? Or is it the ability to find the perfect balance of masculine/feminine within, and to a hold sacred healing space for others?
Katie ShayPublished 3 years ago in HumansDear Jenna
I was introduced to your videos circa 2010-2011(ish). I was a freshman or sophomore in high school, and my best friend at the time was sleeping over at my house when she showed me your video “What Bitches Wear to the Airport.”
Mothers of Slavery
There is nothing quite like using a well-executed, perfectly timed curse word. Swearing, also known as cursing, is the use of offensive words that are often the guide solution to blow off steam. There are countless to choose from with innovative combinations that impressively communicate exactly how one feels in the moment.
Kiara TurnerPublished 3 years ago in HumansThe Little Black Book
Chapter 3: ◆◆◆ Turn The Next Page I bet you know what I did. Go on take a guess. Of course, I went back to Greggs. Not just for lunch but a steak out indeed. Yes, I waited around and followed her like a slithering snake hiding in the darkness of tall trees, waiting to pounce on its unsuspecting prey. I had to. What manner of a woman is she? AliceWorldWonder15, so oblivious, living in a world that is only consists of Frappuccino’s and lounging around in Zara basics. Parading her wealth around like it is a pedigree show dog. Again, I ask what manner of a woman is she? What does that even mean?
Jelly B Birthmark BeautéPublished 3 years ago in HumansThe chemical reaction to male femininity
https://www.bexthackery.co.uk/post/the-chemical-reaction-to-male-femininity I had a theory that since the dawn of time, cis and heterosexual women have been attracted to the feminine in men. The typically feminine - the vulnerable, the caring, and the promiscuous flirt. That theory was confirmed this week at the Grammys 2021, when every cis, heterosexual woman went quiet behind their phone screens wondering whether they want to be Harry Styles, or if they too want their boyfriends to sport a mint-coloured feather boa, some are even sat questioning whether that makes them a lot less hetro, and a lot more gay.
Bex ThackeryPublished 3 years ago in Humans#1 Writing Prompt Challenge
* In honor of St. Patrick's Day 2021, here is a fun little story! Wow, how did I get here? I’ve never seen a grassy hill this green and lush before. The hills race so far into the distance that I can’t see anything beyond them; I don’t know where they end. Turning around, I survey my surroundings. behind me is a clump of bushes sprouting little yellow flowers. They look like the yellow flowers from Animal Crossing; I think they’re called Camellia flowers.
Victoria WardPublished 3 years ago in Humans