I'm rewatching bridgerton....
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I'm rewatching bridgerton....
every time i start to feel cringe for being too deep in the hyperfixation i remember the intense depression i have waded through and have to remind myself that enjoyment is fleeting (so grab it with both hands), and life is for loving (so hold that love close), and if anyone thinks iâm cringe they must not be having a very good time (and i hope they can find a good time soon).
I needed that second pic
For to wish to forget how much you loved someoneâand then, to actually forgetâcan feel, at times, like the slaughter of a beautiful bird who chose, by nothing short of grace, to make a habitat of your heart.
â Maggie Nelson, Bluets
I think about this poem more than I should.
Ada LimĂłn, The Carrying.
âYou donât understand music: you hear it. So hear me with your whole body.â
âClarice Lispector
âYou is the man have to put out the energy behind the drum to play it. But you have to get energy from the drum itself too when you playing it. You have to feel thatâŚmy drum have life. As I live, it living. Yes! Is the rhythm of your heartbeat. Sound of the drumâŚthat rhythm come from inside youâ
âDesmond Noel
âAnd with each step I walk toward that music, with each step, I long to whisper bird song myself. Better yet, take my body, Lord, so that I might become the singing itself.â
âJesse Milner
âMusic is feeling, then, not sound; And thus it is that what I feel, Here in this room, desiring you.â
âWallace Stevens
âThe people just have to die for the music. People are dying for everything else, so why not the music? Die for it. Isnât it pretty? Wouldnât you die for something pretty?â
âLou Reed
Why donât you change me at all costs? Starlight and star-crossed Take me so breathless Yeah, woke up in a safe house singing, âHoney, letâs get marriedâ
a brief a brief but furious a brief and furious moment when the sound matched the sin.
a prayer
Les FÊlins (RenÊ ClÊment), Days of Being Wild (Wong Kar Wai), Malcolm T. Liepke, Gustav Vigeland (Eros and Psyche), Stephan Sinding (Adoration), Soul Eom (kiss, hug and die)
never will forget the gay porn I watched where the director quietly told the bottom to âlose the anime voiceâ and you could see overwhelming disillusionment form in his eyes
not just âhe would not fucking say thatâ but âhe would not, under torture, admit thatâ
Letters to Milena, Franz Kafka
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would you still love me if i was a worm?đ
post-totk Link, having just fought his second iteration of Ganon, wandering the tunnels beneath Hyrule Castle banging two sticks together yelling "if there's a third Ganon hiding under this castle you legally have to tell me"