[deviated-percepti0n]

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│ │ ♡ ┊ 𝔄𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔢: │

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│╭──────꒷꒦♡꒦꒷─────╮ │

││• 𝔅𝔦-𝔐𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 │

││• 𝔄𝔤𝔢: 1999 │

││• 𝔓𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔬𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔭𝔥𝔶 (#) │

││• 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 │

││• ℌ𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔠 │

││• 𝔄𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔰 │

││• 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔞/𝔊𝔲𝔯𝔬 │

││• 𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔇𝔑ℑ │

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⠀ྀི 𝔅𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔨, 𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 ℜ𝔢𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱! ྀི

︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶

𝔐𝔶 𝔗𝔞𝔤𝔰:

[petaltexturedskies]

Albert Camus, The Fall (originally published in 1956)

[a-mind-in-ruins]

I feel like I'm meant to love—but not to be loved. Like my heart was built to pour into others, to understand, to stay when everyone else leaves. I show up, I give, I care too deeply and too loudly, and somewhere along the way, it's like people forget that I need love too. Real love. The kind that stays when l'm not strong. The kind that sees the cracks and doesn't run. Sometimes I wonder if I was made to be the healer, the safe place, the one who makes others feel whole, but never the one anyone chooses to stay for. And that kind of loneliness-it doesn't scream, it whispers. It whispers in the quiet moments, in the middle of the night, when I realize how long it's been since someone looked at me like I was worth holding onto.

[hentai-luvrrr]

[laterkiss]

i have [gestures vaguely] my tendencies

[89rooms]

You are all there, With a thousand claws in me.

Hélène Cixous - ‘The Perjured City,’ 'The Selected Plays of Hélène Cixous

[hannibalsmusic]

Visit Original Link

Chopin, Nocturne No.21  in C minor op. posth.

Elisabeth Leonskaja, piano

[Puigaudeau, L’Office du soir]

[deviated-percepti0n]

I ran out of my German senf a few days ago, and it's actually kind of sad, haha.

[petaltexturedskies]

Albert Camus, The Complete Notebooks

[beguines]

The wounded body is sacred in some deep level of its existence; it is a body specialized and formed by experience; in its new way of being present to the world, the wounded body gains something not possessed before. The wound is a gift; it may be a witness to a god or a goddess working in the wound.

Dennis Patrick Slattery, The Wounded Body: Remembering the Markings of Flesh

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“In the dream, you cracked me open with your fingers and ran your thumbs across the wound I am.”

— Nicole Callihan, from “True Story W/ Horse,” The Shallow Ends (16 August 2018)

[fanfanlemoko]

"Le Monument à la mémoire de Goethe" (Goethe-Denkmal), réalisée en 1832 par l'artiste romantique allemand Carl Gustav Carus

[buthwhy]

[bark-barkley]

remember to always feel trapped by your decisions

[surqrised]

“I always feel like I’m struggling to become someone else. Like I’m trying to find a new place, grab hold of a new life, a new personality. I guess it’s part of growing up; it’s also an attempt to reinvent myself.”

— Haruki Murakami

[americanhell]

[deviated-percepti0n]

We're literally in a recession (the only G7 Country in one, mind you), steadily hurdling towards a New World Order/Digital ID/Communist/1984 Government, and nobody is doing anything about it! I'm sick of this fucking country.