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wanna make out with blood all over us

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Some of you might think im just a sex obsessed freak. Well i am. Youre following a pervert. Have a nice day.

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“Love cannot be a success”

—Georges Bataille. The Unfinished System of Nonknowledge.

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Et la guerre est à peine commencée

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Et la guerre est à peine commencée

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BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER (1997-2003) S02E03 ♱ School Hard

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U have to b really sweet to urself or your heart will rot out of ur chest forever

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Beauties slept in their woods, waiting for princes to come and wake them up. In their beds, in their glass coffins, in their childhood forests like dead women. Beautiful, but passive; hence desirable: all mystery emanates from them. It is men who like to play dolls. As we have known since Pygmalion. Their old dream: to be god the mother. The best mother, the second mother, the one who gives the second birth. She sleeps, she is intact, eternal, absolutely powerless. He has no doubt that she has been waiting for him forever. The secret of her beauty, kept for him: she has the perfection of something finished. Or not begun. However, she is breathing. Just enough life - and not too much. Then he will kiss her. So that when she opens her eyes she will see only him; him in place of everything, all-him. This dream is so satisfying! Whose is it? What desire gets something out of it?

– from Hélène Cixous’ and Catherine Clément’s The Newly Born Woman; Sorties.

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