strangles you with the red thread tying us together
Color Me Curious
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
EXPECTATIONS
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Noah Kahan

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Fieri Frames
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Not today Justin

Jimmy Eat World

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies

#extradirty
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@et-maladie
strangles you with the red thread tying us together
i love when you hear a song and you're like “oh id absolutely stumble through the snow bleeding from a knife stuck in my gut to this”
i am extremely normal (is currently thinking about forms of violence as emotional symbolism, especially murder as love)
I am also extremely normal (is going to the store)
[ID: A page of a play. It reads as follows, "Theseus: Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend. / Herakles: I fear to stain your clothes with blood. / Theseus: Stain them, I don't care." End text.]
Herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson)
i love him that’s why i need to see him tortured to within an inch of his life covered in his own blood and tears
half-light cannot fail you. only you can fail half-light
Debating making another nasty blog for my rpf brainrot vs just putting it here on this side blog and risking cross contamination with main because im lazy
I just wanna go sicko mode and let myself live a little.
A.F. Vandevoorst : Fall/Winter 2012/13
“Absence is the new presence. Anonymity is the new celebrity.”
dude youre making this vivisection really difficult can you just like stay still
men love being tied to chairs and gagged it makes them feel masculine it's the same as working in an office
"Conversation in Courtship" from Love Poems of Ancient Egypt, tr. by Ezra pound and Noel Stock
[Text ID: "My heart would be a slave should she unfold me."]
god i’m sorry i said i wanted to kill you can we keep making out
Some choice cuts of boy meats
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whatever i don't even care about mutual cannibalism (me lying so it happens to me faster)
sorry no i can't make it i'm sprawled on these cathedral steps while spitting up the blood. yeah its gonna be all day
big fan of the “I can’t fix him but I can follow him to his tragic and untimely end and love him even as he becomes corrupted and decays into a shadow of his former self” trope