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Hi! I'm Fenna, and I'm 21 years old. I'm Dutch. I'm a dreamer. This is my personal blog. I currently have a crush on the whole teen wolf cast. Scisaac is my otp.
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People don’t like her because it’s the making of her, right now. When she, sometime soon in the future, becomes this person that she’s been kind of building up to, for the past three seasons, now four, then people will really begin to root for her. I think even the audience doesn’t realize she’s such a dark horse. If she acted badass and tried to kill everyone there, she would be dead by now! She’s so intelligent, and I can’t stress that enough. Courtesy is a lady’s armor. She’s using her courtesy to deceive people, and she’s using her former self as a facade, and it works so much to her advantage, because people still think she’s this naive, vulnerable, little girl, and she’s really not. She knows exactly what she’s doing. She knows what game she’s playing! And no one else does. And she’s learned from the best — Cersei, Margaery, Tyrion, Littlefinger, even Joffrey. She’s learned so much from these people, and they don’t even realize it. They’re unwittingly feeding her to become this great kind of manipulator. King’s Landing can either make or break a person, and in Sansa’s case, it’s making her. —Sophie Turner, in response to Sansa hate (x)

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"I adopted Oscar from a no-kill shelter in Chicago called PAWS. I wasn’t even looking for a dog at the time, but I could not resist and could not deny his charm. Oscar and I have been through a lot together: Cross-country moves, breakups, letdowns… He’s been a constant in my life, and it feels good to know that he loves me unconditionally."


game of thrones; color analysis [insp]



The trouble is that, for women, being “nice” often translates into putting up with things we should never put up with. How many times has some creep sat uncomfortably close to me on the bus and stared me down, yet I’m too afraid to just get up and move, lest I offend him?

We smile when we’re harassed on the street or hit on by jerks. We laugh at sexist jokes. We learn that when we have strong opinions, we’ll be called bitches and that if we get angry, we’ll be called hysterical. When we say what we want, we’re called pushy or aggressive.

Part of learning “ladylike” behavior is about learning to smile politely when someone is being crude. Femininity has long been attached to passivity and to being docile. Men fight, women giggle and fume silently. —Women And Girls Don’t Need To Be Told To Be Nicer


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