hiiii cuties , um, so just so you know the Blood Ritual DID fail, and the forces of Good are converging on your tower. so watch out
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hiiii cuties , um, so just so you know the Blood Ritual DID fail, and the forces of Good are converging on your tower. so watch out
Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima Mon Amour (tr. by Richard Seaver), 1959
“Post-college is a massive self-directed research project in determining what matters to you as a human being. Engage in that and you are a success based on your own terms of success. Treat it like research, which means to read. Instead of having your syllabi handed to you, you are going to have to go to the library and read voraciously on subjects that interest you. This, I’m sorry to say, doesn’t mean staying in your comfort zone and reading the same things you’ve always read (though that’s fine too, for a break). Instead, your larger project is to follow your curiosity, which will lead you to what is right for you to be doing in the world. This also saves your soul and your sanity if you are working a ridiculous job. You can definitely keep your intellect alive, and you owe that to yourself.”
— Sonya Huber
April 5, 2016 - I think we’re supposed to hold hands now.
sir william orpen, nude girl reading (1921)
Things that are perfect are dead things. Empty things. A silence beyond change or challenge. An endpoint. A blank page.
You are a wonderfully messy thing. An impossible thing made of iron and rainwater. Meat and electricity. A dream with teeth. You're too good for perfection.
why is ghostfacers the lowest-rated episode of season 3 on IMDb when it has dialogue like this
This may or may not be an exclusively kiwi emotion but like. guys. a lot of gifs of our flag means death have crossed my dash in the last week or so. and I can see the appeal of long hair long beard emo acting leather crop top wearing Taika Waititi. I have eyes. I am a human being. but RHYS DARBY???? I’m afraid I have simply seen too many flight of the conchords clips and goofy 2degrees ads in my time and I could not sexualise that man if my life depended on it. He’s like if a comic relief sheep in a charmingly animated locally made kids TV show about farm animals was one of ur dad’s coworkers. He’s the human version of a borderline offensively twee phrasebook of ‘Kiwi slang’ on sale for $14.99 in the back corner of a DoC gift shop. His hair looks like that. Love and light to you all I’m glad ur having fun but I cannot be involved in this
woah dude..... your hurt sound is vaguely sexual..... im trying to kill you but im. im getting a bit flustered
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2014 era steve and bucky were like crack cocaine
Need a new word for old blorbos that aren't really your blorbos anymore but you still feel fondness or them. The series ended or you fell out of the fandom, but your mutuals still put them on your dash sometimes and you go aw. he's still out there making it in the big city.
Blorbeens is the funniest response so far thank you. They been my blorbos
Killing moon by echo and the bunnymen. Song of. Absolute. Song that makes you think about. No I can't say it I feel the devil upon me
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