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wishes1234 · 7 months ago
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ahfrickenfrick · 8 months ago
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spoiler: google show me this guy’s balls
batman: keep this line secure
red robin: you heard the mod, chat. keep it stream related or get banned
red hood: none of those words are in the bible
robin: incorrect, obviously there are pronouns and conjunctions and such that are in all texts-
red hood: i know that! it’s a joke
robin: well then be funny
batman: please- i’m being serious
nightwing: it’s hard to take you seriously when we all saw you fall down those stairs earlier
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mournfulroses · 7 months ago
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Mahmoud Darwish, from If I Were Another: Selected Poems; "Tuesday and the Weather is Clear,"
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art-soop · 8 months ago
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Tech being Tech 👓
Quote sources below ⬇️
Hunter quote
Echo quote
Wrecker quote
Omega quote
Crosshair quote
Incorrect quotes are my favorite thing ever so here’s a big thank you to anyone who makes them 🫶 (I hope it’s okay I use them for art inspo haha i love you all 😭💕)
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helioscopepdx · 2 months ago
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The biggest enemy of meeting deadlines isn't laziness. It's the false belief that badly drawn bits aren't allowed. Wanna draw everything perfectly? Then be a cover artist. Spend days on one image. Wanna tell a story? Then make friends with ERROR. The best comics storytellers aren't best because they always draw perfect, but because they get into a flow, and roll right along, face forward.
—Jesse Hamm, 2015
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gqandw · 8 months ago
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We have to forgive ourselves for all the things we didn’t do. All the things we should’ve done. You can’t get stuck on the regrets of should have happened. That doesn’t help you.
- Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie
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umbrae-sortilegium · 1 year ago
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"In the depths of the human heart, there exists a place where the concept of 'home' transcends the boundaries of brick and mortar, where comfort and torment entwine in a delicate dance. This enigmatic truth unveils itself like a shadowy revelation, an echo of the soul's deepest yearnings.
Within the hidden chambers of one's spirit, home can be the talon of an insatiable beast, a relentless longing that pierces the soul with the raw, aching passion of desire. It lingers there, an unyielding presence, neither to be ignored nor shaken free, for it is the claw lodged inside you. Its grip, though painful, is also the anchor that holds you fast, grounding you in the abyss of your own existence.
A river, shimmering with ethereal light, becomes the path you tread upon. Its waters are not soothing, but instead, a mirage of salvation. Each step you take into the river is both a testament to your bravery and an embrace of your vulnerability. The riverbed, like your soul, is rocky and uneven, filled with hidden traps and treacherous currents. Yet, it draws you in with the promise of illumination, casting your innermost desires in the golden glow of its reflections.
Waist-deep in this river, you find yourself entangled in the very thing that mauls you. Its currents are tumultuous, like the emotions that define the human experience. The mauling, though painful, is a reminder of your own vitality, an acknowledgment of the fierce, untamed nature of your desires. It is the price you pay for daring to wade into the depths of your soul, for choosing to seek that elusive sense of home that resides within.
In this paradoxical realm, where beauty and darkness intermingle, the pain is inseparable from the pleasure, the torment an integral part of the ecstasy. For it is only by embracing the claw, stepping into the river, and wading through the mauling, that one can truly discover the radiant light that dwells within the heart's most cryptic corners. This is where the essence of home is revealed, a place where the soul finds its eternal refuge amidst the exquisite chaos of existence." © Dʏsʜᴀɴᴋᴀ/Oᴅᴇᴛᴛᴇ ₂₀₂₃
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Athena Nassar, from "Love Is Not Always Song, but the Swelling"
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medstudentblues · 7 months ago
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journaling while waiting for inside out 2 to start ~ I am having a pretty good golden weekend ✨ I attended PGH orientation for postgrad interns, did laundry and cleaned. did vid call with my mom. my heart is happy.
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beccawise7 · 3 months ago
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Yes you should be kissed and adored and appreciated. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. Not just when someone feels like it. Remember that.
~beccawise7 💜🖤
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corpusdiem-seizethedead · 9 months ago
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Husk: Angel once texted me "your adorable" so I texted him back "No, YOU'RE adorable".
Charlie: …And?
Husk: And now we're dating, we've been dating for three months.
Husk: All I did was point out a typo, but I like him, so l'm not complaining.
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mrsrookhunt · 2 years ago
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*Rook, Singing in the shower*: you're TOXIC I'm slipping under--
*Epel, covering his ears with soap bars, screaming*
*Vil, crying because it's 3 am*
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andallshallbewell · 4 months ago
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wishes1234 · 1 year ago
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hancockinstitute · 1 month ago
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Have faith in the hipness of your own idea.
–Billy Childs, Grammy Award winning Pianist & Composer
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mournfulroses · 5 months ago
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John Ashberry, from A Worldly Country: New Poems; "Mottled Tuesday,"
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songmingisthighs · 2 months ago
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hwa : . . .
san : . . .
hwa : no
san : . . . :)
hwa : san, no
san : *slowly pours a container of chocolate sauce on his head*
hwa : damn it
san : :3
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