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what

This literally feels like a Black Mirror episode

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"i was worried your wings would melt" vs "god doesn't limp" gay ass line combo with a side of mythological imagery.

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I've rarely felt more human than when I read Kafka. He will never put the pain in beautiful, metaphorical words, and sentences with skips and jumps and 20 punctuation marks. He will tell you, as it is. He hopes, across the world, across times, that someone out there is burdened with the same profuse, suffocating humanity that he was and will be able to understand the dumb, dull, sinking feeling of not getting an impressive answer to, "and after that?".

There is desperation in the writing, like a child lost in a playground. There are kids, there are people around, and yet it is motherless and has been spat out from the carefree ignorance. In the missing solace, in the comfort that we were entitled to that is missing, lies the harmony of the body and the mind. The motherless child will forever be in the playground, twiddling with the swings, trying to drown in the ignorance again, forget that the comfort was ever meant to exist, but the people around, the peers around will notice something off. Something not right. Knowledge ages you. And it is older, alienated from the people of its own kind, unable to find the ones who were supposed to comfort it. The body, the perpetual pleasure seeking sweet child will always go out to play and the mind, the aged, older mind, burdened with the fact that there is no comfort waiting for it, and the sweat will have to be dried on salty palms render the child unable to do either. The mind and body are in a perpetual conflict, leading to desperation and dissatisfaction in a society with refuses to acknowledge either, together, as a whole. Humanity is not sustainable in the nonchalance of the modern world. Walking among dead people makes you wish to be dead at some point.

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house md // mhairi mcfarlane

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‘hilson is canon!’ i yell into the mic. everyone cheers. ‘wilson isnt gay.’ its him. robert sean leonard.

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I don't usually get much time. But when I do, I make sure to waste it.

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Im just feeling a certain way rn

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your worst problem is you, literally

It's like Dostoevsky said your worst problem is you fucked up

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imagine your OTP

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speechless (not unlike somebody)

forget cunt they hate to see people who serve "i cannot communicate for the life of me but i just really really like talking to you"

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Farewell online privacy

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imagine going under and the last thing u hear is "FIVE SECOND RULE" bro death would be the BEST case scenario

ranking the best things I have heard surgeons say mid-surgery:

1. "Five second rule!" while scrubbed, after dropping a sterile scalpel on the floor (no they did NOT pick it up again but I swear everyone's buttholes puckered)

2. (spoken during the closing of a particularly long and difficult case) "Nurse - my tunes." :heavy metal starts blasting:

3. Gently to a fretful patient, pre-anaesthesia: "It's going to be okay. I promise, I've dealt with worse." As soon as the patient is unconscious: "This is literally the worst thing I've ever seen."

4. [okay this one was a med student] "Wowwww, that's so gross!!" Reg: "Please remember that [patient] is awake for this procedure." Student to patient: "Oh my god. I am so sorry, that was really unprofessional - " Patient, cheerfully, also engrossed with what's happening inside them on the screen: "Nah - it's, like, super gross, right?"

5. [another procedure where the patient couldn't be put under GA] Patient: *starts singing country roads midway through the procedure* Surgeon: *shrugs and joins in with surprisingly good harmony*

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lord the peasants are so loud today