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Adrianne Blue and Louis M. Savary, S.J. (compilers and editors) - Horizons of Hope: The Quest for a New Consciousness - St. Mary's College Press - 1969
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boo0beetle · 3 months ago
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It’s like a tarot card but instead of magician it’s a musician, because I thought it fit better.
(Also *gasp* two post in one week, don’t get use to it I got back to collage next week :P)
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zoobus · 1 year ago
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What's the point of making love the point of it all. I don't even mean this bitterly like oh actually vileness is the point, humanity is inherently evil, etc, I'm asking, why would every single point of creativity need to have some relation to love? How does that make sense? Why are you reverse engineering art to be about the absence of love (thus actually about love)?
"if it's not about love, it's empty, it's meaningless, it's nothing" ??? What does that even mean??? I'm struggling to put into words but this is like...the artistic version of "the point of humanity is to procreate" even if you think so, it means very little especially wrt to individual creation. It's pointlessly vague.
Hey here's a piece about plurals and dissociative identity disorder. Here's a song reflecting the terror i felt while cave diving. Here's a little something about boredom and why it feels like I'm literally dying. Just kidding! They're all about love. Because that's the point of it all.
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batterymunxher265 · 6 months ago
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Loser x Hope Fireafy Movie on Yt [Ship name is Hoper, second art is not mine it's my friend's btw. 1st one is mine]
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Teen slow burn romance frfr 😮😮
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stevie-petey · 3 days ago
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anyways happy anniversary to bugs life being ruined by the upside down 🫶
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libraryfag · 5 days ago
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ok. so sheep and cow wall. and there's a new symbol too
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autumnslance · 2 years ago
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At the end of the day, the priority of art is its creation, not its analysis. -Managingway, Final Fantasy XIV: Endwalker, patch 6.3 Loporrit Tribe Quests
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dramatic-dolphin · 9 months ago
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my beloved daughter Bathroom Spider hasn't moved from the exact same spot and pose in over a day.... are you alive in there babygirl? i worry :(
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gooperts-gunk · 1 year ago
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he moved where he forged skeppy's signature to next to his name...... CRUMBS CRUMBS CRUMBS CRUMBS!!!!!!!
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fluffyfangirl · 1 year ago
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(Today, on this Wip-Wednesday: Something I will probably never finish. Wondertwins in a Sailor Moon AU I guess)
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cloud-hoper · 1 year ago
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(jour 1)
après la fin du monde avec un peu de chance il en existe un autre
pendant si longtemps j'ai profité de ce mois d'écriture pour tenter de mettre à plat, de raconter, de dire
tout ce qu'il s'était passé
je n'ai eu qu'un succès limité
car tout en disant il fallait continuer à ne pas dire
une ouverture morcelée, histoire socialement acceptable par abus admissible
l'écriture, ma thérapie personnelle
poésie, une fosse à purin pour faire des fleurs de mes peines
alors cette année le but est peut-être d'ouvrir un peu plus grand la porte
d'enfin oser mettre en mots les dernières années
la mauvaise sexualité, les abus, le silence, les agressions
d'arrêter de me cacher derrière mes poèmes
de creuser à pleine main la chair nue
d'y déraciner le silence qui m'a enserré le corps
de réaliser que je n'ai pas à vivre avec le poids de toutes ces années qui pressent sur ma gorge
que je ne mérite pas de mourir parce j'ai péché
que je n'ai pas à mentir pour me protéger
que cela n'efface pas ni mon histoire ni mon vécu
après la fin du monde avec un peu de chance il en existe un autre
un monde où je me tiens debout sur ma parole, debout de toute ma colonne
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finnstansonly · 1 month ago
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did you guys actually have dreams of what you wanted to do/be when you grew up? the future is always hypothetical to me so nothing abt liking anthropology or figure skating or music ever translated to something i want my life to be. the closest i got to wanting a job was when my class went to the challenger center in fifth grade bc i love astronomy and i was really good at our mission and discovered a comet while i was in the mission control section and i was like wow this would be so cool to do every day
other than that all i wanted was for my parents to live for a long time and hopefully be happy one day like mental illness and anxiety been ruling my life this whole time it's so hard to imagine ppl are serious when they say the dreamed abt the future and getting married and being a marine biologist or whatever bc i pictured myself on the ground in the moonlight in the dark of winter begging for my parents not to die like wow
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sheila--e · 2 months ago
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Man who the fuck gives a shit about "men's rights". What rights??? What rights do men not have??? The right to be annoying dickheads??
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divinekangaroo · 3 months ago
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Started replaying daii with the kidlet a few nights ago and just met Anders again/finished the year of indentured servitude. Goddddddddddd such a good story upon which to hang a game; it's like exactly the kind of story that needs a game because you want to feel the inhabitation
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autumnslance · 2 years ago
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The Gaining Loporrit to a Midlander:
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With this, our dreams of transcending the limits of Loporrit-kind and attaining the divine perfection of those "Roegadyn" people may yet be realized! I must go and tell the others!
The Gaining Loporrit to a Roegadyn:
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With this, our dreams of toning our muscles to the density of iron carrots may yet be realized! I must go and tell the others!
Hrm...
I mean. They're 100% correct about Roegadyn, of course, but that they seem afraid to say it to a Roe's face--and another Roe player noted they didn't say the first line to their WoL either--is adorable and funny to me.
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hoosurdaddy · 2 years ago
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Kɪɴᴋᴍᴀs Dᴀʏ 5: Cᴜɴɴɪʟɪɴɢᴜs .
Pairing: Jim Hopper x Reader.
Triggers: 18+, Cunnilingus, a phone call.
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Jim loved going down on you. He loved how you tasted, how you whimpered when his fingers and tongue were down on you at the same time. He loved how you how tugged his hair. He loved how you squirmed underneath him when he kept going after you've came. Jim loved every part of it. He never missed an opportunity to please you whenever he got the chance. Like now, as you sat on the couch in your cute skirt with no panties on. You were practically calling him. Jim knelt on the ground in front of you.
He pushed up your skirts, kissing up your legs in a teasingly manner until he got to your cunt, waiting and soaking for him. Jim just loved the sight. Jim wanted to devour you right away, but he wanted to take his time in pleasing you. Jim changed his kisses to nipping and sucking love bites upon your skin in an effort to get you to beg for him.
“Jim, please. Fuck." You whined in a tone so desperate, Jim almost felt guilty. Instead, he chuckled and took pity upon you. His lips connected to your core, he watched as your head rested against the couch as you moaned in pleasure. Just as Jim began sucking and kissing your clit, your phone rang.
You froze. Not wanting to answer. You expected Jim to stop his actions, but he didn't waver. Instead, he thrusted his fingers into you as he pulled away to look at you. "Answer it baby, I won't do anything."
You looked at the caller ID, it was Karen Wheeler. You figured it wasn't important, it was probably Karen ringing to see if the kids had been around. They hadn't. But you didn't want to answer right now.
“Jim, she'll hear." You moaned out as his fingers thrusted, curling them.
"I'll be quiet." Jim smirked, taking the phone out of your hand to answer it and gave it back to you. "And so will you, baby."
If you could get away with murder, you would kill Jim for pulling that stunt. If only his tongue wasn't so good.
“Hey Karen." You tried to put on the best normal voice you could, but it was hard to when Jim heard Karen's voice at the end of the phone. Jim forced his fingers in and out of you, that you were surprised that Karen didn't hear the dirty sound right now. Jim's lips found their way back around your clit and began sucking at the same. Your hips nearly arched off the couch, but you were pinned back down by Jim, who hummed disapprovingly.
“Y/N? Y/N, is everything okay?" You heard Karen asking. You had only realised that you were breathing heavily down the phone and not replying to the question she had earlier. You cleared your throat as Jim only chuckled.
"Sorry, Karen. What did you say?"
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