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agregmarlenebtn · 1 year ago
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blacknarcissus · 6 months ago
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This City Never Sleeps.
9½ Weeks (1986)
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softnasty · 2 years ago
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from "- ça faisait... un an qu'on s'était pas vus. - t'avais eu peur qu'il vienne pas ? - bah c'est gringe, on sait jamais vraiment hein." 🙄🙄🙄 to... "quand il est arrivé un peu en dernier moment à la gringe, j'étais trop content quoi." 🥰🥰🥰
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pulcheriebalhoud · 6 months ago
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TOUS LES N°1 DES SLOWS DES ANNÉES 90
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moinsbienquekaworu · 6 months ago
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I'm going to Give The Fuck Up
#okay i'm writing the rest in french 1) for spyld purposes because it's 1am but still#and 2) so i can pull that post out next time i'm seeing a therapist and maybe they'll take me seriously#donc je suis censée avoir fait un essai et une présentation pour demain (enfin. dans genre 8h)#et j'ai un autre exposé pour vendredi#j'ai rien commencé j'y arrive pas je peux pas#je suis au bout du bout j'arrive pas à me forcer à le faire je peux pas#c'est comme si ça faisait 4 ans que je courrais et qu'on me demandait de faire un sprint final#genre j'ai encore de l'énergie. mais bien sûr. je suis encore debout et c'est un miracle mais oui grave je vais sprinter#je vais aller en cours demain je vais dire au prof que je peux pas et que j'ai pleuré dessus plusieurs fois (ce qui est vrai)#et lui demander ce que je peux faire parce que là c'est pas possible#et on va voir!#je suis au bout de ma vie je n'en peux plus#plus le temps passe plus je me dis que ça vaudrait le coup d'abandonner et de rater mon année juste pour que ça s'arrête#ça fait des ANNÉES qu'à chaque période d'exam j'ai l'impression d'être un tout petit animal#qui s'est replié dans un coin de la pièce parce qu'un prédateur se rapproche#je suis dos au mur y a nulle part où aller et la menace se rapproche encore et encore et je peux rien faire#et je suis hors de moi tellement j'ai peur et je suis stressée#des mois et des mois que j'ai cette image de moi en toute petite souris qui gratte frénétiquement le mur derrière elle#parce que je peux pas aller devant moi. c'est là qu'y a le prédateur et je peux pas! je peux pas!!!#je peux pas fuir par là mais c'est la seule sortie et je vais pas y arriver et il faut que je parte il faut que je m'en sorte#si je reste là je vais mourir mais y a nulle part où aller et je suis pas en état de prendre une seule décision logique#je suis juste en train de paniquer et je peux rien y faire et il faut que je sois ailleurs où que ce soit mais pas ici pas ici pas ici#et toutes les fois où j'ai réussi à me mettre aux devoirs j'ai réussi à esquiver les conséquences mais pour combien de temps?#j'ai une semaine de répit. deux peut-être. et des fois ils faut que je le refasse immédiatement après et j'ai plus ce qu'il faut#si j'arrivais pas à me détacher de ça je serais paralysée toute la journée et je pleurerais au moins deux fois par jour#je mangerais pas je boirais pas je me doucherais certainement pas je parlerais à personne et je ferais absolument rien#rien qui me fait plaisir rien qu'y faut que je fasse rien rien rien. je serais figée tellement je suis stressée#du coup j'ignore et on dirait plus ou moins que ça va de l'extérieur mais je fais des crises de nerfs toutes les semaines#wow i have a ramble tag now
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praline1968 · 1 year ago
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🎤 Toto Cutugno ~ L’italiano 🎧
(1943 - 2023) R E P 🙏🏻 🕯️
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fatonoze · 2 years ago
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chaotictomtom · 2 years ago
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je passe un titre pro bac +2 le mec il va jamais pouvoir s'en servir vu l'état du marché du travail ici + genre toute la france bref. la sej aussi qui avait l'air d'un bon remplacement de la garantie jeune qui finalement est une grosse farce après un an (MON COPAIN Y GAGNE PLUS QUE 13 CENTIMES PAR MOIS TOUT VA BIEN LE SEUL DROIT DISPO POUR LES JEUNES PAUVRES DANS CE PAYS 👍 + ils refusent toutes les aides d'urgences depuis le début d'année tout les conseillers sont désemparés de plus pouvoir aider qui ce soit (même la petite aide d'urgence d'un billet de 20 est absolument oblitérée 👍👍👍) mais tout va bien sinon
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ngoumapulcherie · 24 days ago
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TOUS LES N°1 DES ANNÉES 80
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if-you-fan-a-fire · 3 months ago
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"Working Class Youth and Militarism," The Young Worker. August 1, 1924. Page 7. --- (May Day Speech delivered by Comrade. W. Sydney of Montreal Y. C.L.) Being a representative of the only youth organization taking part in the May Day celebration, I will especially speak of the problems confronting the working class youth. The first question with which we must deal is that of militarism.
The world today has been turned into one big military camp. The number of e soldiers under arms is unthinkable. It is estimated that the armies of the world. amount to seven millions of men, double the pre-war figure. And this after all the bunk that was spread of fighting against the menace of German militarism, and later of the need for disarmament. Why does, capitalism the world over support such large numbers of men under arms, if not in preparation for coming wars? Wars! Again will the bodies of the working class youth lie rotting in the trenches!
Again will the working class youth be asked to lay down their lives to protect the property of their exploiters! Why have we to suffer all of this? Because our "good hearted" masters may be able to capture more markets and enslave more youth!
Young Workers! The menace is at hand. Be ready to act immediately! Down with capitalist-militarism!
The agencies by which capitalism prepares cannon-fodder for the future and poisons the mind of our youth are the Cadets, the Boy Scouts, and the Girl Guides. Who are these organizations? They are kept up by capitalism the world over to ensnare the youth. The working class youth are taken into these organizations and used against the working class itself. During strikes and other working class, struggles not only are the soldiers used to break us, but these different military sections are used to scab against us and to break the power of the workers. Brother against Brother! Father against Son! Thus the capitalists line up the workers against themselves. Our youth is being used against us. Remember!
Do not join these organizations. They are being used against you and your class. But it is not enough that you do not join them-work against, them, agitate against them, speak against them!
No working, boy or girl should join them! Down with imperialist war! Only the erection of workers' state will prevent for ever their recurrence.
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jules-and-company · 5 months ago
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bon. bah voilà. la session #prépa talk numéro 1 se finit. rendez-vous cet été, déjà. pour m’entendre me plaindre de mon travail. et ensuite bah on ouvrira la session #prépa talk 2025 en septembre !
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marjoange34 · 5 months ago
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Retour aux années 2000 avec Les Sims 1@SimsetteGirl
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pulcheriebalhoud · 6 months ago
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TOUS LES N°1 DES SLOWS DES ANNÉES 90
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ueslangeais · 1 year ago
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LES N°1 DES ANNEES 2000
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agregmarlenebtn · 1 year ago
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rhaenella · 1 year ago
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CL16 | Is It Over Now? | pt.4
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pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader
genre: social media au
summary: you and charles have been everyone's fave couple on the grid, but when you somewhat unexpectedly break up, you turn to songwriting to cope with the pain
face claim: léon
a/n: all songs mentioned are by léon and some of taylor’s from the vault. also a massive thank you to my part time french teacher @xeresmalfoy for helping out and checking my grammar ❤️
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y/n: Your reaction to Is It Over Now? has been nothing short of incredible. I feel your love 🤍 And that’s why I decided to give some of that love back to you. Besides my new music video, we’ve been secretly rehearsing for a special little something… 
It’s been a busy couple of weeks but I’m very excited to announce that I will be playing three small, intimate “one night only” shows in London (7/11), Paris (7/12) and New York City (7/15) next week. I can’t wait to see some of you there, let’s make it a good one x
🔗 Link to tickets in my bio!
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sophiet: Yasss girl🔥see ya next week😘
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landonorris: Surely friends will get a discount, no?
y/n: Hmm… we’ll see
yourmanager: No.
user7: i can’t waittttt!!!!!! see you in new york 😍❤️
user8: y/n really said i’m gonna use my pain and turn it into a creative outlet and i think that’s so beautiful and inspiring ♥️
user9: I CANT BELIEVE I MANAGED TO GET TICKETS
user10: omggg you’re so lucky they sold out so fast
user11: yeah i was too late :(((
user10: hopefully y/n will do a bigger tour🤞🤞
y/n: Sooooonnnnn 🤫
user10: OMFG
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wagsf1update: Pierre, Kika, Charles and Maddy attend day eight of Wimbledon!
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user23: charles and pierre look so gooddd 😍😍😍
user24: clone is cloning
user25: the way charles was only really talking to pierre during the game
user26: maddy and charles look so happy and in love in those pictures……. NOT
user27: so far i haven’t seen either of them smile in each other’s presence 
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11 July
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alex_albon: Our professional opinion: this new up an coming artist was not too bad 🧐 (and fun fact: her post-concert cravings are REAL)
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y/n: Omg Alex…
y/n: DID YOU HAVE TO POST THAT PICTURE
alex_albon: Yes
danielricciardo: Starving performer devours a burger 🍔 by alex.jpg
lilymhe: I told alex not to do it but he never listens to me
alex_albon: I can’t help that’s what she looks like when she eats
carlossainz55: This is true, I’ve witnessed this myself
y/n: I hate all of you
maxverstappen1: But secretly you still love us
y/n: Careful champ, there’s a fine line between love and hate
landonorris: Go on, please hate them so I will get all the love since I’m the only one here taking the banger pics
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y/n: London was an absolute dream. Thank you for an unforgettable night❣️à demain Paris 🇫🇷
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user18: absolute dream? ABSOLUTE FIRE ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
user19: BEST. NIGHT. EVER.
user20: it was emotional but oh so fucking powerful
user21: say don’t go is my new favorite song, i love it so much 😭❤️
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user21: you were spectacular!!!!! please come back soon 
user22: j'ai hâte de vous voir demain, j'attends de vous voir en live depuis des années!!🙊💕 
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12 July
It was late. Way past midnight. Maddy had already gone to bed a few hours ago. But Charles was still up, slouched on the couch in his five-star suite, a frown edged deep into his forehead.
He silently scrolled through his social media, switching from Twitter to Instagram to Twitter and back to Instagram again. You'd just posted new photos of your show in London tonight, looking as beautiful as ever.
The stage was where Charles knew you felt most comfortable, somewhere you weren’t scared to open up your heart and be vulnerable. The atmosphere you were able to create during your concerts couldn’t be put into words. It was truly something one of a kind. The way you effortlessly connected with the audience… it always left him speechless and usually with a wide, beaming smile.
In other words, he would never tire of watching you perform.
Charles had always been proud of you. And still, as he sat there reading through the thousands of posts by your fans and even some by his colleagues, he couldn’t help but feel that same sense of pride swell inside of him. 
Though, that pride was mostly overshadowed by a feeling of intense guilt. Guilt that kept nagging at him ever since the moment you’d packed your bags and left his apartment with tears running down your cheeks. His heart clenched painfully as Charles thought back to that particular day. It was his fault. All of it. He had been stupid. No, beyond stupid. It had started out as a drunken mistake. But you can’t make a drunken mistake twice, let alone thrice. 
When you’d found out and had confronted Charles, he hadn’t denied it. And in that moment, he’d witnessed that last bit of hope you’d stubbornly clung to, shatter before his eyes. Along with your heart and your trust. 
As the reality of the situation had slowly dawned on him, he’d gone completely numb. Charles had wanted to fight for you harder, but he hadn’t. If he had, his current situation could’ve possibly been entirely different. Your new song—which he had already listened to three times—made that perfectly clear.
But he had decided on another path. A decision that resulted from losing the love of his life by his own hand. Did it make any sense? To choose to stay with the girl he’d betrayed you with? In his loneliness it had made some weird type of sense. Because if there was one thing Charles couldn’t handle well, it was being alone. And boy, he’d never felt more alone than when you’d closed that door behind you, making him believe there was no longer hope for a future together.
Now, all he wanted was to focus on moving on and stick to his decision to be with Maddy. Was he in denial about his true feelings and the pain he tried to bury deep inside of himself? Perhaps. Probably.
Charles was still mindlessly scrolling when Maddy emerged from the bedroom, leaning against the wall studiously. He hadn’t even heard her until she cleared her throat, speaking to him softly but with a tinge of annoyance. 
“Charles, are you finally coming to bed?”
“Ouais, je serai là dans une minute,” he answered absentmindedly.
Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute.
She rolled her eyes. “How often do I have to tell you: speak English. I’ve no clue what you’re saying.”
“Mhm, désolé…” 
Charles paused, quickly looking up as he realised his mistake. 
“Seriously,” Maddy scoffed.
He winced at her irritated look. There was no denying Maddy had a temper, her moods changing as quick as lightning. The countless fights Charles and her had had in the past few months were enough proof of that.
“Sorry,” he tried again.
She huffed, stomping away in the direction of the suite’s bedroom, harshly closing the door behind her.
He rubbed his temple, sighing. He was just tired. And speaking in his native tongue when he was tired or upset was something he did without thinking. 
Years ago, you’d quickly figured that out as well. However, you never judged him for it. No, you were understanding, trying to acquaint yourself with his language to understand him better. To be there for him. In the end, you knew him so well that you could almost always accurately read him, the language barrier between you no longer an issue. Not that it had ever been one in the first place.
He thought back to one of the tweets he’d read before Maddy had come barging in. 
‘Charles made the biggest mistake of his life. I hope he realizes it.’
He squeezed his eyes shut, letting his head lull back against the couch’s headrest. And just like he’d done ever since that fateful day, he willed all of his doubts, guilt, and pain into a neat little box, unable to face them. Charles sighed again, pushing himself to his feet, wearily following in Maddy’s footsteps towards their shared bedroom. But as his hand hovered over the door handle, one single truth echoed through him, unwavering.
Oui, he thought. Je le comprends. 
Yes. I do realize it.
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