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Jude: *taps fork on plate*
Cardan: *taps fork in response*
Taryn: Stop that.
Cardan: Stop what?
Taryn: You’re talking about me in morse code.
Jude, sarcastically: Yeah, that’s exactly what we’re doing. In our very limited free time, we took a class on a very outdated, very unnecessary form of communication just so we could talk about you in front of you.
Jude, later: *to the Bomb* That’s exactly what we did.
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“I’ll just rest my eyes” is the biggest lie you’re going straight to snorkmimimi land
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my love
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samerules-apply · 4 years ago
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Levi Ackerman for Tori! ♡ @tatakaeeren
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samerules-apply · 6 years ago
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“One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.”
— Jack Kerouac / The Dharma Bums
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“I remain as vulnerable as ever.”
— Nina Cassian, from “Tirade for the Next-to-Last-Act,” wr. c. June 1969
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by hannahargyle
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Arctic Nights (by Bjørg-Elise Tuppen)
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“it should go without saying, bodies are fragile things. That’s what makes them different from ideologies—they are bound to matter, they are flesh that can be touched, held, scarred, that can dance and laugh, that will decay, that will remember.”
— Johanna Hedva, Letter To A Young Doctor. (via decadent-romanticism)
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samerules-apply · 6 years ago
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Kate Bush, 1985
“… and dream of sheep.”
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“We’re on the same wavelength. We’re connected that way, even if I’m away from her.” ― Haruki Murakami. Drawing by Juan Osorno.
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