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Jim: Spock and I don’t have pet names for each other.

Bones: Uh-huh. Jim, you know what bees make, right?

Jim: Honey?

Spock, from the next room: Yes, Captain?

Bones: Don’t lie to my face ever again.

- He says he’s waiting. - For what? - The devil.

Captain America: Civil War (2016)

Everyone on the Continent: wITchErs aRE scARy!1!

Jaskier:

Santa is on strike due to global warming.  All presents this year will be delivered by Sasha the Christmas Tiger.  Milk and cookies may not be sufficient.

“I cannot boast of more than half a dozen women in all my acquaintance that are truly accomplished.” “Goodness, you must comprehend a great deal in the idea.” “I do.”

Pride and Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright

Sexy!badass!demon!Dean for my darling Yvonne (✿◠‿◠)

During the most poor and homeless period of my life, I had a lot of people get angry with me because I spent $25 on Bath and Body Works candles during a sale. They couldn’t comprehend why the hell I would do that when I had been fighting for months to try and get us on our feet, afford food, and have an apartment to live in.

Those candles were placed beside wherever I slept that night. In the morning, I would move them and set them wherever I’d have to hang out. At one point I carried one around in my purse - one of those big honking 3-wick candles. I never lit them, but I’d open them and smell them a lot.

I credit that purchase with a lot of my drive that got me to where I am today. I had been working tirelessly, 15+ hour days with barely any reward, constantly on the phone or trying to deal with organizations and associations to “get help at”. It’d gone on for almost a year by the end of it, and I was so burnt out, to the point that I would shake 24/7. But I could get a bit of relief from my 3-wick “upper middle class lifestyle” candles. They represented my future goals, my home I wanted to decorate, and how I would one day not be in this mess anymore.

When we moved into the apartment, and our financial status improved, I burned those candles every single day. When they were empty, I cleaned them out, stuck labels on them, and they became the starting point of my really cute organization system I had ALWAYS planned to have.

So whenever I hear about someone very poor getting themselves a treat - maybe it’s Starbucks, maybe it’s a home deco item, maybe it’s a video game… I don’t judge them. I get it. I get that you can’t go without anything for that long without it making you go crazy. You need to pull some joy, inspiration, and motivation from somewhere.