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a homage to Sappho - Norman Lindsay c.1928
quick question! in which part of your life do you stop feeling like a scolded child? quick question! am i in trouble? quick question! you would tell me if im in trouble right? quick question! please don't send me to my room quick question! please don't be mad
Michael Reibel (American, b. 1964, Louisville, KY, USA, based Seabrook, SC, USA) - Mystical Morning, Paintings: Oil on Canvas
Bram Stoker, from The Collected Prose Works of Bram Stoker; “Dracula,” wr. c. 1897
Albert Camus, from a play titled "Caligula," featured in Caligula & Three Other Plays
robsroom ~ One Day He Combusted
Mu Dan, from a poem titled "Eight Poems," featured in Modern Chinese Poetry: An Anthology
I let myself be broken by you because I don't remember the last time I felt whole. At least with you I felt something. What's a few more shattered pieces?
Hey, uh, are these supposed to hurt? Because they kind of-- Uh. Can you hear me? Hello? Are you... are you still there?
The Garden Of Memory
what do you mean you havent used mindfulness techniques to accept the state of the torture labyrinth as is yet. its like youre not even trying
Every time I go on tumblr I have to toil through incomprehensible textpost gruel from hundreds of lesbians who’s yearning has breached a reasonable use of human language. “I’ll be the sickly femme milkmaid and you will be my diabolical butch plum tree in an adjacent field thirsting for my blood” ok whatever you say ladies
everytime you fail a suicide attempt, im gonna be there giggling and laughing, cradling your head, you silly life liver, you think you can break fate? it was already written that you will be be forced to continue writhing for much much longer than that, HAHAHAHHAHA, toiling on this wretched world, round and round baby. get back up, we arent done.
“Sometimes all you can do is lie in bed and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart.”
— William C. Hannan
I feel like a lot of Gen Z don't know that the ACA/Obamacare was the compromise.
The Democrats wanted Medicare for All. The Republicans wanted Free Market Healthcare (aka poor people die). Obama took a plan initially conceived by the Heritage Foundation (those project 2025 fuckers) and implemented by Romney for Massachusetts to say "hey, you can have a little free market, but we gotta cover other people too".
It was already a compromise. And the Republicans lost their shit and have proceeded to spend fifteen years crying about their own plan being rampant socialism and repeatedly trying to repeal it despite never actually having a back-up plan for healthcare, simply because they never really wanted compromise to begin with. The moment Obama got elected, they got into a meeting and vowed to tear down everything he tried to build no matter how much it agreed with their so-called values. Because racism, let's be honest, but also because any compromise they put forward is just a show.
"Meet me in the middle, says the unjust man" isn't just a hypothetical. It's literally what happened when we tried to meet Republicans in the middle with healthcare.
Evening gown, 1906