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This morning's project: Lizzo gifs as Emma.
Emma rules Highbury society https://twitter.com/librariansti/status/1264035418988843008
Emma rules Highbury society https://twitter.com/librariansti/status/1264035418988843008
When Harriet asks Emma why she doesn't marry.
Emma trying to protect Harriet (plus maybe having some chemistry with her).
Claiming she can't possibly play the pianoforte, oh Jane Fairfax is going to? Well..
Finding out Mr. Elton thought he was courting *her* and not Harriet.
And an encore for Frank Churchill flirting with her while being secretly engaged to Jane Fairfax.
Mr Knightley: Emma, did you convince Harriet to refuse Robert Martin?
Emma:
Emma:
Emma giving her father a heart attack.
Emma dancing with Knightley at the ball.
Giving the Eltons a tour of her home and ensuring Mrs. Elton's....everything.
The evolution of Emma insulting Poor Miss Bates on Box Hill part 1
The evolution of Emma insulting Poor Miss Bates on Box Hill part 2
The evolution of Emma insulting Poor Miss Bates on Box Hill part 3
Emma forcing herself to swallow her pride and apologize to Miss Bates.
Emma realizing she's probably been in love with Knightley for a while now...
Emma building Harriet up before breaking the news that she's in love with Knightley too...
Emma's craying/getting a nosebleed because she loves you(Knightley)
Knightley agrees to live with Emma's father so now they can get married!
In (sort of) closing, I could put so many more gifs here that embody the Emma mood of supreme confidence and self-assurance because Emma Woodhouse, like @lizzo is 100% that bitch.
A little postscript to this that I think needs to be stated re: Emma's and Lizzo's confidence/self assurance.
Emma's comes from the position she was born into/society confirming it. Lizzo's is also innate but grows in strength despite society telling her it shouldn't exist.
Emma's comes from the position she was born into/society confirming it. Lizzo's is also innate but grows in strength despite society telling her it shouldn't exist.
