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I’ve seen a lot of movies, but imo the greatest film scene of all time is in The Devil’s Honey (1986) when the mentally disturbed female protagonist lets her creepy musician boyfriend blow an amazing sax solo into her coochie as she cries and gets off at the same time. Like who even cares about a Tarantino or Nolan when you have Lucio Fulci?

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cesare x lucrezia / you will never recover from that kind of devotion

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Written for Alexa Chung by Alex Turner.

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old 19th century manuscript papers letters and recipes 

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“Slowly, slowly, slowly, it dies. My heart.”

— Helaena C Moon  .  instagram  .  helaena.c.moon 

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God I just want to kiss somebody so tenderly

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he’s so thoughtful, no other teacher has a daily check-in where students can write whatever they want. the only downside being i have the impulse to complain about my crush.

don’t worry, i’m very vague and know not to say anything that would make him uncomfortable. i’m just hoping he doesn’t connect the dots and realize it’s about him.

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joan chen on an episode of twin peaks (1990)

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he makes me feel so safe and secure, like a warm blanket on a stormy night

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I honestly think that I'm in love with him because he's just me but the other gender.

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via weheartit

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i desire holding a collection of antique novels in my hand

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Detail of Vision of Saint Francis of Assisi, Jusepe de Ribera, 1638.

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“What does yellow mean? Is it only for the sun to define? Is it happyness and hope? Is it only for things that shine? Yellow for me means I’m trying and thus in a cosmic perspective I am precious. I see yellow painted in poetries and prose; and if I may ask, is there such a thing as a yellow rose? Yellow are the mornings that break me into a thousand laughters; Yellow are my best friends I dance in love. Yellow are the children with imaginations that touch the sky; Yellow are the soft souls who soothes broken wings to fly. If you’ve found your yellow, then you’re the luckiest being; Can’t you see the stars tonight? Yellow is the loveliest feeling.”

— Juansen Ryne Dizon, A yellow poem

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