When the sincerity of a labi siffre song peels you open erupting a tenderness that feels almost inappropriate for such a cold and sharpened world
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When the sincerity of a labi siffre song peels you open erupting a tenderness that feels almost inappropriate for such a cold and sharpened world
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in the most biblical sense, I am beyond repentance. fame hooker, prostitute, wench vomits her mind.
fem!deancas for @jin-kagemori !
if only they knew
Which was only fitting, for it was in dreams that the two girls had first met. Long before Edna Finch's Mellow House opened, even before they marched through the chocolate halls of Garfield Primary School out onto the playground and stood facing each other through the ropes of the one vacant swing ("Go on." "No. You go."), they had already made each other's acquaintance in the delirium of their noon dreams. They were solitary little girls whose loneliness was so profound it intoxicated them and sent them stumbling into Technicolored visions that always included a presence, a someone, who, quite like the dreamer, shared the delight of the dream. When Nel, an only child, sat on the steps of her back porch surrounded by the high silence of her mother's incredibly orderly house, feeling the neatness pointing at her back, she studied the poplars and fell easily into a picture of herself lying on a flowered bed, tangled in her own hair, waiting for some fiery prince. He approached but never quite arrived. But always, watching the dream along with her, were some smiling sympathetic eyes. Someone as interested as she herself in the flow of her imagined hair, the thickness of the mattress of flowers, the voile sleeves that closed below her elbows in gold-threaded cuffs.
Toni Morrison, Sula
a thing for mermay i guess
so basically i’m goated
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post 1: they don't want you to know that everyone is stupid and angry nowadays. and its because of covid post 2: ive tied together two social trends ive identified. and they are because of fascism post 3: they don't want you to know that everyone is stupid and angry nowadays. and its because of AI post 4: ive tied together two social trends ive identified. and they are because of christianity post 5: transmasculine joy is revolutionary post 6: i am the only literate cinephile left in a sea of cartoon watchers. and here are my thoughts about this critically acclaimed hollywood film post 7: no longer identifying as transmasculine and stopping T because the patriarchy exists is revolutionary post 8: ive tied together two social trends ive identified. and they are because of tiktok
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nonthreatening suffragette boy just sent you a daguerrotype of his penis
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Ive kissed my own shoulder during a hot jack off sesh so what? Not like im gonna run for president
hey guys
the first person to introduce The Male Gaze as a concept to tiktok needs to be shot for inadvertently being the progenitor for videos like this
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