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meaningtotellyou · 6 months ago
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hey friend! what’s your favorite song and/or lyrics today?
my favorite song today is risk by gracie!
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foolofatook001 · 2 years ago
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You know he always got an extra pack a’ cigarettes/ Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeve
Yeah, Roy’s so cool, that racin’ fool/ He don’t know what fear’s about/ He do a hundred thirty mile an hour, smilin’ at the camera with a toothpick in his mouth
Johnnie Redmayne // “Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)”, Jim Croce
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todays-xkcd · 2 years ago
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When an Ur guy / sells Nanni things / but the copper's bad, / He simply records his complaint for all time / "I got a bad deal / I'm maaaaad"
My Favorite Things [Explained]
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blanc-ci · 1 month ago
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At first, I thought you were a constellation
I made a map of your stars, then I had a revelation
You're as beautiful as endless
You're the universe I'm helpless in
Redraw of this photo!
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parientou · 6 days ago
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"this lasting pain"
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supd00dle · 5 months ago
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What are in those bags?
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matlasaya · 2 months ago
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» When the summer dies
Severing the ties «
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go-go-devil · 8 months ago
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The entire 3-minute city ambiance scene from Ghost in the Shell (1995) is already one of the best moments in all of cinema imo, but I NEED to talk about my absolute favorite part from it:
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That brief moment when Major Kusanagi and a stranger with her exact same body model catch a glance at one another. How quickly the initial curiosity of seeing the doppelgänger turns into a feeling of unease as the boat carries her away.
She will never meet this stranger. She'll never know anything about her other than the simple reminder that every piece of her cybernetic body is not unique to her. There is no part of her other than her brain and all its memories that she has any true ownership of, and even that isn't immune to being hacked and potentially erased by outside forces. Despite being a part of a bustling city, all she can do is reflect on how utterly isolated she feels as a living being.
How can she possibly define her humanity when she herself is confined in the form of what is essentially a highly modified weapon? How can she relate to others when she has more in common with the mannequins on display in a shopping mall than with the any of the people walking the streets?
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All of this inner turmoil at one’s own existence conveyed without a SINGLE word of dialogue spoken. Now that's the power of cinema if I've ever seen it!
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jomeimei421 · 7 months ago
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Felt a bit nostalgic watching RT shut down…Here are the og faves again for old times sake 💙
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desirableendings · 1 year ago
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This sums up the Barbieheimer experience better than anything else ngl
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carolinatsversion · 3 months ago
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Daylight - Taylor Swift
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paintedtaygolden · 8 months ago
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You are in love, true love
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opens-up-4-nobody · 3 months ago
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Suspirium - Thom York
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ourstaturestouchtheskies · 4 months ago
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Summer – Thomas Dewing // The Hermit Thrush – Thomas Dewing // The White Birch – Thomas Dewing // seven – Taylor Swift
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carebeardean · 2 months ago
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inspo:from the airlock of your heart by @wordsinhaled
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art-soboro · 8 months ago
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COME ON, PEOPLE, YOU'RE LETTING ME DOWN
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