#when will the horrors cease
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chronicowboy · 5 months ago
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i needed to take a moment. she sat with me.
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longspacerat · 4 months ago
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my greek tragedy professor name dropped marseille today, but didn’t mention jean moreau ://///
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new-austin · 10 months ago
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Girl help. Men I'm working with are calling amber heard a crazy bitch
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ghostdrinkssoup · 2 years ago
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basil relating his feelings of loss to suddenly feeling years older is so genuinely upsetting since youth and beauty and vitality are so intricately linked to love all throughout the novel. this is also when dorian’s portrait starts to deteriorate, which makes it even worse
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lack-of-sarahtonin · 2 months ago
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Not to sound too dramatic but maybe my curse is to never receive the love that I give, that I ache for.
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welcometololaland · 2 years ago
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I just gotta say, as someone who does not want kids, you gotta bring that shit up early - i.e. WAY BEFORE A WEDDING. Also, I'm gonna be pissed if this show makes out that a choice not to have kids is a bad choice, because it's not. It's a very valid choice that the world loves to guilt you about.
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provokedgoalie · 11 months ago
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anyone catch (I believe it was him) tanger hit something on his way out 🥺
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hyperfocusthusly · 3 months ago
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My fridge has recently decided to become a freezer
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amazonianotrera · 4 months ago
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where’s that post about how being in your 20s is just experiencing The Horrors and then having to grocery shop bc yeah
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julia-writes-things · 6 months ago
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mascara can go die. I scrubbed the hell out of my face and it’s STILL THERE. ITS NOT EVEN WATERPROOF.
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angelic-tongues · 10 months ago
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Plagued by the horrors of flesh again
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waste-land-babey · 4 months ago
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oh this just ruined my night
GUYS THOMAS BRODIE SANGSTER’S VOICE OVER OF NEWT’S LETTER ISN’T THE SAME AS WHAT IT SAYS ON THE SECOND PAGE AND IM SAD.
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If you can’t read it I managed to decipher it as this, I don’t know how accurate I am tho xoxo
And of course, I remember you. The first time you came up in the box, just a scared little Greenie who couldn’t even remember his own name. But from the moment you stepped out into the maze I knew I would follow you anywhere. And I have.
Although it wasn’t easy taking those first steps with you into the world. But I’ve learnt that there are *Something covered up by Dylan’s thumb* choices in life. If I could do it all over again, I would, and I wouldn’t change a thing. My hope for you Tommy is that when you’re looking back years from now, you’ll be able to say the same thing.
Thank you for being my friend Tommy.
Goodbye mate, Newt.
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cuti-romeros · 2 years ago
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wait we’re playing today
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lack-of-sarahtonin · 1 month ago
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I am once again outraged at the passage of time.
Like everything else in life, time brushes past me. It is that sweet but demanding middle school friend that you later realized was a bully. Cushioning the blows, tending to the wounds, but always being the one to inflict them first. Playing the cruelest tricks, before they laugh hoping you'll join them in this humiliation ritual. Hoping you won't realize you're the butt of the joke.
Time heals all wounds. Then, it wraps them up in elegant packaging, attaches a handwritten note, and leaves them at your door. Hoping you'll open it and relive them in excruciating detail as they bleed and stain your palms.
Time will make sure you forget the touch of a loved one, the sound of their voice, what it felt like to be 16 and alive and full of hope. How much you’ve lost and how much you've endured. It will remind you of how far you've come.
Time will also smite you, your ears ringing with the realization of how you're far from what you want to be.
Time will hang near your jugular like a dagger adorning a choker. Digging into your skin, making your breathe catch, as iridescent as it is deadly.
Time changes everything. That is it's biggest tragedy. I want to freeze every moment in time and relive it in obscene detail. That is my fatal flaw.
In every version of this story, time and I remain sworn enemies.
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hollyhuedsoul · 3 months ago
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Inquiring minds would love to know what Soul Evans saw during his near death experience, but alas, we may never know...
Also me announcing that my account is not dead.
I will make content, the mind must simply allow me to make the content.
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tinyluvs · 3 months ago
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now i have heartburn too 🧍🏻‍♀️
death by period cramps
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