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I'm sure it was not intentional but i love how "the next ten minutes" isn't even 10 mins, it's 7ish which alludes to the future they planned together (the babies, the million summers, the forever until the world explodes) is cut short just like the song. They didn't reach that 10 mins, that forever. Instead they got five years that were bitter and unfulfilling in retrospect.

#tl5y #the last five years #jrb #jason robert brown

I think it's funny how calvin harris's worst crime (in taylor's book) is that he's ultimately just forgettable. You have john mayer and jake gyllenhaal catching strays like 10 years after their relationship ended (understandable), styles got nearly a whole album for 3 months of a thing, but calvin was just "eh, here's a song, i guess"

#for the guy tho? probably better #he's mentioned in other songs #but more like “ya i need to leave and here's someone else”#even matty healy got a bunch of songs #tho if i interpret correctly then he's kind of always there and they've always skirts and tease a relationship but never commiting to it #that is ofc UNTIL joe happened #ttpd #the tortured poets department #taylor swift

Through The Months

August brings with it your cold shoulders and wandering eyes I wonder when will your hand lets go of mine

September feels colder than ever You barely look at me anymore Everything's a half-hearted hum Everything's going "just fine" But my heart is frozen

We buried it in October, let the dirt hit the top of the coffin I dressed in black for most of the month It's traditional, I'm convinced When we buried it 6 feet under, I didn't get a warning sign The sky didn't rumble, there's no thunder I wish the ground would shake and swallow me whole But I tread the path once more Home where half of me is now gone

I could still found your traces come November Faded rings mark my table, distracting and ugly Anger begun to lick at me come November But every scream and wail I let out is swallowed by the wind Where you are I'm not even sure anymore What i know is I'm unmoved and frozen

I thought I was over this feeling but then December came creeping in Every effort and hardship that I did just to try to forget you Went to waste as the week goes Holidays are my weakness, you knew this The carols and the lights, the eggnogs, all the spices Everything is a cruel reminder of what's not here

January moves slowly If I sit still and hold my breath just enough, it almost feels like I could hear There are slow, meticulous, painful stitches Pulling me whole again Holes to stitch, one by one For once, it's a kind of pain that I welcome

February comes and I'm covered in scabs It left me jagged and sensitive But I know that with time these scabs would disappear Even when it leaves marks on my skin, even when I could still see everything And they said time heals all

I took on March with a leap Right from the edge of the cliff, straight into the open sea The water down here is rough and biting I could feel my limbs freezing Move or die, swim or sink I keep my head above the water and breath in

April washed me ashore I'm still shaking, but I'm not cold anymore The sun brings with it a promise of new life The lick of heat, a spark of fire I step away from the shore, weak and unsure Still i thought I'm now a little stronger

I've stopped shedding tears in May At least the ones meant for you I took all your pictures down, I forced myself to stop being blue I paint my walls white, a shiny canvas, new and bright I died my hair red, the colours you said that's not in my favor I went to parks, I let my skin be tanned golden My scars fades to pink and I start to forget to about you

When June arrived, I stopped feeling like I need to write About the sorrows and the things that I regret For better or worse, the heartache that once riddled me now becomes fuzzy And I almost can't recall why everything used to wound me so When I finally stumbled upon a piece of you again, a name, a memory It no longer hurts me I like that I don't hold anger towards you anymore

The start of July is the start of a new life It's almost hard to believe everything happened almost a year ago It's almost funny when I look back at it Almost feel like it never did happen I start July with a promise to live more To go out into the world without fear anymore The heart that breaks mends in the end And I'm almost ready to welcome another heart again

#started this in august last year #it became some sort of a writing exercise that spanned a year #tbh I actually finished this last month HAHA #but that'll be our dirty little secret #might post more of my stupid stuff #isa's stuff

remember how i said i want to maybe use tumblr more? well how did that turned out huh?

#how do tags work again?

love the fact that i have tumblr but i barely use it

#never posted as well #well not really #that's a lie #thinking of using this site more tho #just for the heck of it

cainternn

language! (x)

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incorrectavengersquotes

Steve: One day more. Another day, another destiny. This never-ending road to calvary. These stones of mind and space and time will surely come a second time...one day more.

Vision: [to Wanda] I did not live until today. How can I live when we are parted?

Sam: One day more...

Wanda: [to Vision] Tomorrow, you'll be worlds away, and yet with you, my world has started.

Loki: One more day all on my own.

Wanda and Vision: Will we ever meet again?

Loki: One more day with him not caring.

Wanda and Vision: I was born to be with you.

Loki: What a life I might have known.

Wanda and Vision: And I swear I will be true.

Loki: But he never saw me there...

Tony: One more day before the storm!

Peter P.: Do I follow where he goes?

Tony: At the barricades of freedom!

Peter P.: Shall I join the others there?

Tony: When our ranks begin to form...

Peter P.: Do I stay, and do I dare?

Tony: Will you take your place with me?

Stephen: The time is now, the day is here!

Natasha: One day more...

T'Challa: One day more to the invasion; we will nip it in the bud. We'll be ready for this Thanos—he will wet himself with blood!

Bucky: One day more...

Rocket: Watch 'em run amuck, catch 'em as they fall. Never know your luck when there's a free for all! Here a little dip, there a little touch—most of them are goners, so they won't miss much!

Bruce: One day to a new beginning!

Rhodey: Raise the flag of freedom high!

Gamora: Every man will be a king!

Nebula: Every man will be a king!

Drax: There's a new world for the winning!

Thor: There's a new world to be won!

Okoye: Do you hear the people sing?

Shuri: My place is here, I fight with you!

Wong: One day more!

Peter Q.: We will join these people's heroes, we will follow where they go! We will learn their battle plans, then we will share the things we know.

Groot: I am Groot!

Mantis: Tomorrow is the judgement day!

All: Tomorrow, we'll discover what this Mad Titan has in store...one more dawn, one more day, one day more!

mwagneto

Infinity war trailer 2.. I’m fckng loosing my shit over this

alanaisalive

The other night husband and I were watching a documentary about the yeti where they were doing DNA analysis of samples of supposed yeti fur, and every one of them came back as bears.

Anyway, the next night we watched a thing about some pig man who is supposed to live in Vermont. People said it had claws and a pig nose but walked upright like a man. Now, I happen to know that sideshows used to shave bears and present them as pig men. So every piece of evidence they gave of this monster sounds to me like a bear with mange.

So now the running joke in our house is that everything is bears. Aliens? Bears. Loch Ness monster? Bear. Every cryptozoological mystery is just a very crafty bear.

Bears. They’re everywhere. Be wary. Anyone or anything could be a bear.

iguanamouth

oh shit

thestrugglingarchaeologist

Omg the payoff for this post was incredible

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you wanna see some badass shit from the early 20th century?? The Lumière brothers created the first full color photograph… in fucking 1903! So these dudes dyed potatoes (in red, blue, and green), mashed them down into just pure fuckin’ starch, and used these dyed potato starches as filters to block out/let in certain wavelengths of light. They coated one side of a glass plate with the starches and sensitized the other side with a mixture of gelatin and light sensitive materials (silver nitrate) and loaded these plates in their cameras.. This is a really simple explanation of the process and I may have missed some things A few of my favorite autochrome photos: