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cantputitintowords · 1 hour ago
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read books that aren’t critically acclaimed or famous classics just for the reputations they uphold. read things that make you want to keep reading. read things that may not be meant for your age. read things that let you relax and imagine.
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cantputitintowords · 6 hours ago
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fast food, fast fashion, songs being sped up, tv show seasons being only 8 episodes long, replacing youtube vlogs with fifteen second “day in the life” tiktoks, people in their 20s complaining about being too old...everything is so rushed, we have lost the art of lingering.
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cantputitintowords · 6 hours ago
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cantputitintowords · 6 hours ago
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There is a kind of sadness that comes from knowing too much, from seeing the world as it truly is. It is the sadness of understanding that life is not a grand adventure, but a series of small, insignificant moments, that love is not a fairy tale, but a fragile, fleeting emotion, that happiness is not a permanent state, but a rare, fleeting glimpse of something we can never hold onto. And in that understanding, there is a profound loneliness, a sense of being cut off from the world, from other people, from oneself.
Virginia Woolf
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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I think having small friendly interactions with strangers is so important for humanity
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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by Molly Buford
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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take note of the small joys
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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weirdest part of being an adult is the fact that you can put off watching a movie for nearly a decade and barely notice
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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When someone you love offers a bid for connection, you say yes every time. When someone sends you an article, a video, a funny post, it’s a bid for connection. They are trying to connect with you. When someone shares details about their day, their life, their thoughts, or their feelings with you, that is a bid for connection. They want to connect with you on a deeper level. They are trying to pull you into their world. If you love them, you say yes every time. Yes, even if the article they send is not particularly interesting to you. Yes, even if it means listening to them ramble about a game you don’t care about and think is stupid. Yes yes yes. And let’s hope they always say yes to your bids, too.
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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It’s not about romanticizing the mundane but about being receptive to the beauty that’s already there. The mundane isn’t void of meaning or romanticism; it’s rich with stories waiting to be uncovered and retold, beauty waiting to be seen and acknowledged — a flicker of sunlight on a windowsill, a stranger's smile in passing, the muffled music from your neighbors through the wall, the way steam rises from a cup of tea. Yet, to see it requires more than just looking — it asks for a surrender, a willingness to let go of cynicism and to meet the world on its own terms. Perhaps this is where the art of living begins — not in searching for grand happenings but in learning to embrace the quiet magic of what’s already in front of us. The extraordinary doesn’t need to be created; it has always been there, nestled within the folds of the ordinary, waiting patiently to be seen.
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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heartworm
n. a relationship or friendship that you can’t get out of your head, which you thought had faded long ago but is still somehow alive and unfinished, like an abandoned campsite whose smoldering embers still have the power to start a forest fire.
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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“I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.”
— Warsan Shire
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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Whenever I feel self conscious that people I meet or see regularly think I suck or hate me I have to remember they likely don't think about me enough to have that strong of an opinion and are actually just going about their day and my anxiety that they think I am conceited or speak too loudly is based around also thinking I'm super important and I shouldn't stroke my ego or my self loathing lol
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cantputitintowords · 17 hours ago
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