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When Mary Lennox was sent to Misselthwaite Manor to live with her uncle everybody said she was the most disagreeable-looking child ever seen.
It was true, too. She had a little thin face and a little thin body, thin light hair and a sour expression.
Her hair was yellow, and her face was yellow because she had been born in India and had always been ill in one way or another.
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Labels: glee, kevin mchale
Whenever we saw Mrs. Lisbon we looked in vain for some sign of the beauty that must have once been hers. But the plump arms, the brutally cut steel-wool hair, and the librarian's glasses foiled us every time. We saw her only rarely, in the morning, fully dressed though the sun hadn't come up, stepping out to snatch up the dewy milk cartons, or on Sundays when the family drove in their paneled station wagon to St. Paul's Catholic Church on the Lake. On those mornings Mrs. Lisbon assumed a queenly iciness. Clutching her good purse, she checked each daughter for signs of makeup before allowing her to get in the car, and it was not unusual for her to send Lux back inside to put on a less revealing top. None of us went to church, so we had a lot of time to watch them, the two parents leached of color, like photographic negatives, and then the five glittering daughters in their homemade dresses, all lace and ruffle, bursting with their fructifying flesh.
Labels: the virgin suicides
via nonsensicalpanic.tumblr.comLabels: kirsten dunst, the virgin suicides
He didn’t understand how she had bewitched him, nor why having done so she promptly forgot his existence, and in desperate moods he asked his mirror why the only girl he was crazy about was the only girl not crazy about him. For a long time he resorted to his time-tested methods of attracting girls, brushing his hair back as Lux passed, or clomping his boots up on the desktop, and once he even lowered his tinted glasses to giver her the boon of his eyes. But she didn’t look.
the boulevard is not that bad.Labels: almost famous
"You can add that to the long list of things you're not good at. Next to being married, running a high school glee club and finding a hairstyle that doesn't make you look like a lesbian."
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Sue Sylvester.
She's my television counterpart.
Labels: glee, sue sylvester
i’ve been thinking about what chris would have wanted me to say today. the advice he’d give me, which would be something like, “know what, babe? fuck it. these guys know all about me, tell them about someone else.” so i thought i’d tell you about a hero of chris’: a man called captain joe kittinger. in 1960, climbing into a foil balloon, captain joe ascended 32 kilometres into the stratosphere. and then, armed only with a parachute, he jumped out. he fell for four minutes and thirty-six seconds, reaching seven hundred and forty miles per hour before opening his parachute five kilometres above the earth. it had never been done before, and it’s never been done since. he did it just because he could. and that’s why chris loved him. because the thing about chris was—he said yes. he said yes to everything. he loved everyone. and he was the bravest boy—man—i knew. and that was… he flung himself out of a foil balloon every day. because he could. because he was. and that’s why…and that’s why we loved him.
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