“…to me, Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all.Certainly, the most popular, great painter of all time, the most beloved. His command of color the most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty.Pain is easy to portray, but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world…no one had ever done it before. Perhaps, no one ever will again. To my mind, that strange, wild man who roamed the fields of Provence was not only the world’s greatest artist, but also one of the greatest men who ever lived.” - [x]

Top 5 Moments Jesse Pinkman Made Me Feel All Of The Feels
1. “I am not turning down the money, I am turning down you! You get it?! I want nothing to do with you! Ever since I met you, everything I ever cared about is gone! Ruined, turned to shit, dead, ever since I hooked up with the great Heisenberg! I have never been more alone! I have nothing!”
(3x07 One Minute)
Here she is - the beigest beige bitch not to have yet been classified as being beige. She’s more of a…grey (a color if not as equally boring as beige, but not quite so beige, ya know?) and you’re happy that she hasn’t succumbed entirely to the beigeness that surrounds all those other British bitches (See Keira Knightley, Emma Watson, etc.)
I saw her in “An Education,” and was shouting to the heavens when she got nominated for an Oscar because she wasn’t beige in that movie! But bitch done crossed the fucking beige line with her her most recent cinematic foray, Wall Street 2: That Unnecessary Jackshit Oliver Stone Sequel To An Equally Jackshit Original Movie. I didn’t want to believe it at first - Carey is a talented and bold actress, right? She can’t be beige!
WRONG. That bitch was so beige, she made me want to slap the shit out of her dimpled face in that horrendous movie. She cried more times than she had lines and that is when I had it with her newly acquired, beige shit.
So here’s an ultimatum to Carey “Mostly-Grey-But-Teetering-On-Becoming-Beige” Mulligan: You are beige as hell right now, but I’ve seen the smidge of color in you; I KNOW you can get it back. Just stop fucking around with movies that you shouldn’t have even considered being apart of (seriousy, why the fuck would you even think being in a movie with Michael Douglas would be a good idea?!) and hopefully you won’t get stuck in a boring, beige rut.
