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The Problem With The Big Bang Theory…

butmyopinionisright:

I’ve been meaning to post something about The Big Bang Theory for a while now but it’s taken me ‘till now to really understand what it is about the show that makes me uncomfortable. I’m not exactly a believer in the whole “only write about the things you like, don’t trash the things you don’t” trend which seems to be plaguing comments sections in negative articles lately, but I wanted to be able to really examine why I don’t like TBBT rather than just slagging it off. My main questions being - Why don’t I like this anymore? Why do I feel uncomfortable watching it? And why do I get so annoyed when I see people sing its praises online? The thing which really sparked this post was seeing a raft of comments on Facebook, below the last round of voting in Television Without Pity’s Tubey Awards, claiming The Big Bang Theory to be “the best comedy on TV”. This made me angry so instead of posting an impulsive comment calling out their bad taste which I’d probably regret later, I decided to really analyse why seeing comments like that made me so mad when previously, although I didn’t really love the show, I’d never considered myself as disliking The Big Bang Theory.

Hell, I even have season one on dvd, it’s sitting right between Battlestar Galactica and Bored To Death in my alphabetised collection.

And here, I think, is where my problem with The Big Bang Theory lies…

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Fascinating study on gifted girls in the classroom.

nomi-malone:

musichistoryingifs:

2004.  The Flaming Lips officially become the greatest live band in the world when Wayne Coyne gets in a giant hamster ball and rolls around on the audience at Coachella.  Plus, they pair it with crazy psychedelic lights, hands, and oh yeah, amazing songs.
I love The Flaming Lips, but all I really want to do is roll around in that ball.

I was there, and it was amazing.

It WAS amazing, even though it all went way too quickly.

nomi-malone:

musichistoryingifs:

2004.  The Flaming Lips officially become the greatest live band in the world when Wayne Coyne gets in a giant hamster ball and rolls around on the audience at Coachella.  Plus, they pair it with crazy psychedelic lights, hands, and oh yeah, amazing songs.

I love The Flaming Lips, but all I really want to do is roll around in that ball.

I was there, and it was amazing.

It WAS amazing, even though it all went way too quickly.

I have no notion of loving people by halves; it is not my nature. My attachments are always excessively strong.
Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey.
Show a girl a pioneering hero—Sylvia Plath, Dorothy Parker, Frida Kahlo, Cleopatra, Boudicca, Joan of Arc—and you also, more often than not, show a girl a woman who was eventually crushed.
How to Be a Woman, Caitlin Moran.
It’s so nice
to wake up in the morning
all alone
and not have to tell somebody
you love them
when you don’t love them
any more.
"Love Poem," by Richard Brautigan

breakfastcookie:

This is something that happened to a friend of mine in her own words.

So, on Friday night my friend and I were at her house and wanted to get out and do something for the evening. We brainstormed ideas and she brought up the idea of seeing a show at the Laugh Factory. I’d never been, I thought…

wtffanfiction:

Fandom: Sherlock
“I’m dying, Sherlock thought frantically, and exploded into a million sparkling fragments of pure light.”

wtffanfiction:

Fandom: Sherlock

I’m dying, Sherlock thought frantically, and exploded into a million sparkling fragments of pure light.”

Gorgeous.

Gorgeous.

Bravo!

Bravo!