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Home, Warsan Shire//Doll’s House of Petronella Oortman, Jacob Appel
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“September came in with golden days and silver nights,”
— J.R.R. Tolkien, from The Return of the King (via luthienne)
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“…”and she bloomed in His hands”…”
— “Little Birds” by Anaïs Nin (via bushofire)
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*parts a bead curtain as i enter the room, carrying a glass of lemonade*
hey….
nothing you ever read, watch, or participate in will be ideologically pure and without its problems. your quest to consume the most unproblematic material will be, in the end, fruitless. your enjoyment of anything will be sapped away, leaving you a husk starved for media.
it is okay to enjoy things that have problems to them, so long as you do it critically and with an open mind, and take care to consider others.
*leaves the way i came*
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“x lives in my head rent free” yah everything lives in my head rent free because i’m not some little landlord bitch
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my sexual orientation is fictional men written by women
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Edinburgh. A golden throne…
© Tom & Laura Scotland
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Ah yes, the 5 love languages:
touch starved
my parents never told me they are proud of me
i love Stuff
im so fucken tired please god just let me rest for 5 minutes
hey pay attention to me
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“I think I hide it pretty well. I think I make them all believe I am alright because I am functioning, but I don’t feel functional and when they ask if I’m okay, I’ll be honest. I’ll be honest but they won’t listen because no one truly wants to know.”
— no one knows me
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