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1. Shailene Woodley is a brilliant actress and Golden Globe nominee. I cannot think of any 18-year-old actress who has received the kind of critical acclaim that she has (she also won an Independent Spirit Award).

She auditioned for The Fault in Our Stars not because she needs the part (I mean, she’s in the new Spider Man movie, for God’s sakes) but because she loves the book. Her depth of understanding were immediately obvious in the audition and for me there could be no one else to play Hazel. (There were a bunch of really good auditions, but Shailene just understood Hazel as I imagined her.)

I am not particularly concerned with physical looks; Hollywood can fix that stuff. (Remember when Nicole Kidman became Virginia Woolf?) I’m concerned with whether she can embody the voice and experience and life of Hazel. She can.

2. Ansel Elgort is also a huge fan of TFiOS (it is, in fact, his favorite book). He was a high school basketball player who also happens to be a very intellectual guy. Most importantly, when he auditioned, he became Augustus. Watching him audition with Shailene, he was just Gus and she was just Hazel. He understood Gus, and clearly had a very deep and thoughtful relationship with the book. Honestly, I’m a bit confused as to how you can dislike an actor whose work you have definitionally never seen, since his first movie isn’t out yet.

3. Novelists do not cast movies, so these were not my decisions (although I did have a lot of input). But I’m defending them because I think they’re both perfect for their parts (and I’d tell you if I felt otherwise).

4. There seems to be some concern that Ansel and Shailene are playing siblings in a different movie. I guess I can understand that, but they’re actors. They can play different roles. They’ll look different and act different and be different. I mean, no one watched Silver Linings Playbook and thought, “When did Katniss move to the suburbs of Philadelphia?”

If the movie works, you’ll sit down in the theater and you won’t say, “Oh look it’s Shailene Woodley,” or, “Oh, look, it’s Tris from Divergent.” You’ll say, “Holy wow Hazel Grace.”

Anonymous said: I've been wondering this for ages since I've been following you and I'm too embarrassed to reveal myself to you. What is going on in your avatar picture thing?

That, dear anon, is me in Harry Potter Land (aka the Wizarding World of Harry Potter in Universal in Orlando, but Harry Potter Land is much easier to say/type). I went last August and it was beautiful. It was one of my life goals to go there, and I did, hence why it’s still my avatar. Because when I think about that, I get really happy and not stressed about college or my job or anything else. That, and I don’t have a picture with me meeting John Green, another life goal I fulfilled last year. 

05-01 | 23:59 | 1 note

At least once a day my brain is like “REMEMBER THAT ONE TIME YOU MET JOHN GREEN???” I do, brain, I do.

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2012 Reflection

I have a preference for moving forward and not dwelling on the past, but since it’s the end of the year I’ve decided to reflect on all the good things that happened to me for each month.

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A guy at work that I kind of like asked me if I’ve ever seen V for Vendetta last night. 

I almost started crying. Because tfios. John Green has ruined me.

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“When you go into the ER, one of the first things they ask you to do is rate your pain on a scale of one to ten, and from there they decide which drugs to use and how quickly to use them. I’d been asked this question hundreds of times over the years, and I remember once early on when I couldn’t get my breath and it felt like my chest was on fire, flames licking the inside of my ribs fighting for a way to burn out of my body, my parents took me to the ER. nurse asked me about the pain, and I couldn’t even speak, so I held up nine fingers.
Later, after they’d given me something, the nurse came in and she was kind of stroking my head while she took my blood pressure and said, ‘You know how I know you’re a fighter? You called a ten a nine.’
But that wasn’t quite right. I called it a nine because I was saving my ten. And here it was, the great and terrible ten, slamming me again and again as I lay still and alone in my bed staring at the ceiling, the waves tossing me against the rocks then pulling me back out to sea so they could launch me again into the jagged face of the cliff, leaving me floating faceup on the water, undrowned.”

Hazel Grace, The Fault In Our Stars (via books-are-my-reality)

John Green and My Anxiety

A summary of my night last night, which was awesome. It’s rather long, so I’m putting it under a read more along with some pictures.

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