heavy is the head that wears the clown wig
Not today Justin
Keni
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Stranger Things

JBB: An Artblog!

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Origami Around
noise dept.

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art blog(derogatory)
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Janaina Medeiros

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DEAR READER

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

@theartofmadeline

if i look back, i am lost

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@charcaols
heavy is the head that wears the clown wig
good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
THIS ONE FUCKING WORKS. REBLOG IT.
this for real fucking works
Fine, I’ll wait
every time someone writes my baby jean kirstein as a jerk fuck boy, cheater, toxic, disrespectful to women and extremely popular, an angel loses his wings; because he would literally be the og yearner, he's a big loser who thinks he's a popular guy, bro could never use women, he would be a hopeless romantic, a soft spoken man, nervous around the girl he likes, respectful, overprotective, he would always put the person he loves first, probably the best boyfriend/husband in this world.
i have turned it into a letterboxd list: good films that are free on the internet archive!!!! Each film is linked in the notes on letterboxd. this will be continually updated so it's a good link to save if you want to keep up!
I want to write. I have ideas. I open document. I type four of the worst sentences ever created in the english language. I daydream the rest of the scene. I close document.
MERYL STREEP as SUZANNE VALE POSTCARDS FROM THE EDGE (1990) dir. Mike Nichols
i love re-consuming media i used to love when i was younger. like wow! child me still is in me i am holding her hand and keeping her safe and doing her favorite things with her!!!!
― Margaret Atwood, You are Happy
“Online, we easily find “company” but are exhausted by the pressures of performance. We enjoy continual connection but rarely have each other’s full attention. We are lonely but fearful of intimacy. Our networked life allows us to hide from each other, even as we are tethered to each other. Digital connections may offer the illusion of companionship without the demands of friendship. [They offer] just the right amount of access, just the right amount of control, [putting] people not too close, not too far, but at just the right distance. The world is now full of […] people who take comfort in being in touch with a lot of people whom they also keep at bay.”
— Sherry Turkle, Alone Together: Why We Expect More from Technology and Less from Each Other
Me after every conversation: Shit they’ll never wanna talk to me again.
Trace Evidence, Charif Shanahan
small talk? it was quite big to me. i love you
“how could you have forgotten that” i forget Everything. unless i remember
"how can you remember that" I remember Everything. unless I forget
god i love doomed romances because it’s like. “what is grief if not love persevering” but the grief and love are happening at the same time. how do you grieve something that’s still alive? how do you love something that has always been dead? and the answer is just. intensely.
apple of my eye