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Someone said, “The reason you isolate when you’re struggling is because you were left alone as a child to deal with your emotions” and I felt that.
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idk I just personally think that getting chills from music is the best part of being alive. like when a song is so good you can feel it in your whole body. that's why I'm here.
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Are we all crying together on this warm Tuesday night in June
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"To forget, to forget ...", Vahan Teryan (translated by Tathev Simonyan)
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Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown (1988) Director: Pedro Almodóvar DOP: José Luis Alcaine Set Decoration: Félix Murcia Costume Design: José María de Cossío
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Pedro Almodovar - Mujeres al borde de un ataque de “nervios” (1988)
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Mujeres al borde de un ataque de nervios (1988) // dir. Pedro Almodóvar
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OPHELIA (details)
But long it could not be Till that her garments, heavy with their drink, Pull’d the poor wretch from her melodious lay To muddy death.
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friendly reminder that the scene in half blood prince where bellatrix and co comes to the burrow over xmas break and antagonizes harry is literally the least canon thing written into the entire movie series. that’s actually the most ridiculous thing to put in the movies and i’d like to remind everyone that it is not something jkr put in the books. b y e
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its actually embarrassing how much of an effect good cinematography can have on me like there could just be one particular shot or one camera angle in a movie and i feel like take me to church should be playing in the distance
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dreams / mirage / memories of summer
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dream by the sea; big sur, california
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Ugh when will MY mom claim I'm more beautiful than the daughters of the ocean, evoking the wrath of the gods, and chain me to the cliffs as a sacrifice so I can be rescued by a beautiful stranger,
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