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泡 • aries • enfp on crack

[memeuplift]

[phantomrose96]

[copperbadge]

I cannot get this poem out of my head. It haunts me. Joyously, it haunts me. 

[peepingnee]

This poem format is my favorite thing and this is the first time I’ve ever seen it’s origin story. I love it. Every time.

[middle-earth-mythopoeia]

THE SACRED TEXTS!

[zetabrarian]

I forgot the context! It’s beautiful!

[anxietyproblem]

[theoptia]

Fernando Pessoa, from The Book of Disquiet

Text ID: We never know self-realization. / We are two abysses—a well staring at the sky.

[1892]

anne carson interviewed by kate kellaway for the guardian

[journalofsolitude]

WORD / WORLD, MARIANNE MORRIS

[journalofsolitude]

Victoria Chang

[journalofsolitude]

Phantom Pains of Madness

By Noelle Kocot

[mournfulroses]

Oscar Wilde, from an essay featured in The Decay of Lying and Other Essays

[goth-queen]

[pratchettquotes]

"But he's...gone. It's not as though I'm ever likely to see him again."

YOU KNOW YOU WILL.

"How do you know that?"

YOU'VE ALWAYS KNOWN. YOU REMEMBER EVERYTHING. SO DO I. BUT YOU ARE HUMAN AND YOUR MIND REBELS FOR YOUR OWN SAKE. SOMETHING GETS ACROSS, THOUGH. DREAMS, PERHAPS. PREMONITIONS. FEELINGS. SOME SHADOWS ARE SO LONG THEY ARRIVE BEFORE THE LIGHT.

"I don't think I understood any of that."

WELL, IT HAS BEEN A LONG DAY.

Terry Pratchett, Soul Music

[coughloop]

10 or 11 little ducks have been spotted crossing the dash board

[fearthefuzzybear]

[weltenwellen]

“James Baldwin, The Art of Fiction No. 78”, An Interview by Jordan Elgrably

[whatinthefugckingsheeett]

[kosmogrl]

[shamebats]

Obsessed with this year's grand prize winner of the Bulwer Lytton Fiction Contest

2022 Grand Prize Winner

"I knew she was trouble the second she walked into my 24-hour deli, laundromat, and detective agency, and after dropping a load of unmentionables in one of the heavy-duty machines (a mistake that would soon turn deadly) she turned to me, asking for two things: find her missing husband and make her a salami on rye with spicy mustard, breaking into tears when I told her I couldn't help—I was fresh out of salami."

[everythingfox]

Baby stingray and the photo bomber