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THE WEIGHT OF CONFORMITY

Information streams endlessly, a ceaseless river that drowns the shores of imagination. We drink from the flood, thirsty for wisdom, yet find our minds bloated with the weight of borrowed truths. Yet, this deluge, this relentless influx, does not bring understanding. It forms a prison, a gilded cage where imagination lies torpid, boxed by certainty that is not our own. In this web of borrowed ideas, creativity gasps for air, when we chain ourselves to the favored perspective.

What once was an open field of possibility is now paved with the paths of others’ obscurity. We are collectors of antiques, hoarding old pieces not our own, mistaking their familiarity for original light. The cycle repeats—a constant consumption, but never digestion. 

What we choose to believe as the absolute, yet it is only the echo of voices we have chosen to follow, never relenting to dig deeper. But what use is our knowledge if it silences the questions? The constant screeching of voices, each clamoring for attention, drowns out the quiet whisper of intuition. We become spectators in our own minds, actors in a play we did not write, reciting lines scripted by society that values quantity over quality.

We cling to the righteousness of validation, dismissing any notion that strays from the line.  We think ourselves informed, yet our vision deliberately narrows, as we enter a tunnel that leads only where others have gone before; where every path leads not to enlightenment, but to entanglement.

We mistake comfort for freedom and conformity for wisdom, never daring to question the typical we willingly embrace. Is it truly restraint if we chose it? For how can we recognize our chains when we are programmed to accept the narrative as truth?

We forget that to truly know is to understand, to question, to shape knowledge into something uniquely our own. Without this, we are echoes, not voices, shadows, not light.

Inspired by Agust D’s Haegeum.

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food for thought:

i actually don't miss "fun" christmas, i just miss being a kid.

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(they're both right)

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my ao3 wrapped goes crazy yall

shoutout to my dawg @leiflitter for being the reason i got out of bed just to check for fic updates during Jan-March

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i love making these

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...Good luck, babe!

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*sigh* i miss him.

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He will sometimes send you funny emails. He prefers spaghetti over penne. Have you seen my son? Have you seen my beautiful boy? Tell him I miss him.

Beautiful Boy (2018), Director: Felix van Groeningen

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how can you look at these two and NOT ship them?

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me with any type of media i consume. i WILL find a way to make it queer.

me mentally: these characters have a relationship that cannot be defined by any one thing and reaches throughout the narrative and is so woven into their characters that trying to force it under one label would be inaccurate and doing it a disservice.

me out loud: idk man they're fuckin gay

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what can we say? he's inlove 🙏🏻😋

truly nothing about house md prepares you for wilson. he's fucking insane. he's been divorced three times. he's the only person who can scheme just as well as house. he gives a patient his own liver bc he felt bad for him - a patient who didn't even know wilson's name. btw. he noticed a patient had depression bc he never mentioned his grandkids. he starred in a porno. he dosed house with antidepressants for several weeks. he allowed his boybestie and his gf to share custody of him and didn't even try to stop it. house told him to buy a piece of furniture that represented who he was, and he bought a $4000+ organ for house. he was gonna torpedo his career to talk abt euthanasia bc one of his patients suffered longer than he had to. he let house move into his 1 bed apartment bc his therapist thought it'd be a good idea. this man would do anything for anybody if they let him. he'd fucking quit his job to save a snail off the sidewalk. bro is not normal in the slightest

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Fujoshi-ing so bad im starting to ship my professors...

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I MISSS THEMMM

i drew some quick doodles of the wonderful designs of candlemaker!maria, xibalba!joaquin and lamuerte!manolo by cranitys-insanity !!!

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New Batman movie but it’s called 50 Shades of Crane

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at the end of the day nobody supports my man Buck more than Eddie and this episode really has shown it

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i genuinely believe that tommy was included in this ep just to show how out of touch he is with buck and the rest of the firefam