an abyss

massive bitch

[shymagnolia]

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

[shymagnolia]

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

[flagellant]

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

[coffee-or-hot-cocoa]

i need all the help i can get for finals

[finnglas]

Hey so

the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like. 

So you know. 

This might be the real one, y’all.

[azaraspirit]

what the hell? i could use some luck *hits reblog*

[worldheritageposts-official]

World Heritage Post

[monsoonsosoon]

reblogging again… need it bad lol 

[silviawrites]

Not risking it lmao

[ps1]

土城計畫

[starlightacademia]

“It's taboo to admit that you're lonely. You can make jokes about it, of course. You can tell people that you spend most of your time with Netflix or that you haven't left the house today and you might not even go outside tomorrow. But rarely do you ever tell people about the true depths of your loneliness, about how you feel more and more alienated from your friends each passing day and you're not sure how to fix it. It seems like everyone is just better at living than you are. A part of you knew this was going to happen. Growing up, you just had this feeling that you wouldn't transition well to adult life, that you'd fall right through the cracks. And look at you now, it's happening.”

[addictionsforu]

[lyvonian]

anxious slytherin student

quizzing themselves while brushing their teeth, late night studies and sleepless nights, reading russian murder literature for avoiding the feelings, feeling like an insane 19th century villain, smoking while circling the room thinking they went crazy, overworking for exams, rainy and foggy exam mornings, counting the stars at night wishing calmness, drinking black coffee like its water

[homerswinedarksea]

what's a lover if not ur favourite arch nemesis

[korunak]

her yerde kendine doğru kıvrılmak

[bluerotundas]

And what women need to do is to do feminism—not justify, explain, or theorize in ways that distract us from doing feminism and from noticing that the theory is abundandy present in our practice.

Loving to Survive: Sexual Terror, Men’s Violence, and Women’s Lives by Dee L.R. Graham

[english-idylls]

Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus by Mary Shelley (1818).

[calellon]

yes baby your emotional walls are high and impenetrable can we kiss now

[liesandnights]

To lovely humans who were excluded from invitations, left behind when they tied their shoes, forced to walk in the grass when the sidewalk was full, spoken over when you tried to contribute, whispered about or laughed at, given side-eye when you tried to fit in…. you are so worthy of love.

[greelin]

“hope this doesn’t awaken anything in me” is the funniest phrase because it always does. it always will. from personal experience things have already started to rouse from their slumber before i even get the first three words out

[greelin]

something has certainly awakened. it is wide awake and loud, already. and, by god, is it an issue

[metamorphesque]

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, from letters to Natalie Paley

[text ID: Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence.]

[stuckinapril]

obsessed with whatever distracts me from the horrors of being alive

[wearepaladin]

Noble Knight helmet by Ynd & Kidddo

[firstfullmoon]

Alex Dimitrov, from “Living in Time” [ID in ALT]

[cringepdf-deactivated20240504]

the personification of death being portrayed as deeply kind in fiction is something that reduces me to tears every single time