Gripping my bathroom sink repeating I am not afraid to keep on living I am not afraid to walk this world alone
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Gripping my bathroom sink repeating I am not afraid to keep on living I am not afraid to walk this world alone
go down?
She was used up...
Apology
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lately I’ve been Overcome With Emotion
Okay man
Dean: I know. You didn’t, you didn’t think of it like that. ⤷ oblivious younger sibling Sam + not thinking before he speaks. 1.02 | 1.18 | 5.16
Dean: I know. You didn’t, you didn’t think of it like that. ⤷ oblivious younger sibling Sam + not thinking before he speaks. 1.02 | 1.18 | 5.16
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btw the most gutwrenching thing about the last days of judas iscariot is that historically, nobody ever really thought about what a burial for judas would look like. there are thousands of stories about him and different interpretations of what his life and afterlife looked like, but a burial is never part of this. this is most likely because a burial implies that somebody cared enough about you to bury you, and judas had nobody who loved him left after his betrayal. why should anybody put in the effort to dig a grave for a traitor who killed himself? and then you open up the last days of judas iscariot and the first scene is a description of his burial by his mother. I buried my son. In a potter’s field. In a field of Blood. In empty, acrid silence. There was no funeral. There were no mourners. His friends all absent. His father dead. His sisters refusing to attend. I discovered his body alone, I dug his grave alone, I placed him in a hole and covered him with rock and dirt alone.
i don’t know who needs to hear this but no one’s coming to make it easier. it's just you and your messy little brain and the decision to try again anyway
Donika Kelly, from The Renunciations: Poems; “From The Catalogue of Cruelty”
LOVE IN THE CLOUDS 入青云 (2025) dir. Peng Xuejun, Zhi Zhu
relentless heart