imagine being the first ancient person to realize that the ocean and their tears taste the same. imagine realizing that your sorrow and the waves share a taste. i wouldve gone crazy

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imagine being the first ancient person to realize that the ocean and their tears taste the same. imagine realizing that your sorrow and the waves share a taste. i wouldve gone crazy
This tweet has changed my life btw
Hereās a guide of what Iāve determined the meanings to be
walking around - self explanatory
fellowship - hanging out with friends
deliciousness - having something tasty
transcendence - feeling that you have reached a different level of some sort; alternatively, when you do one of the other delights to the extreme and feel really good about it. (you know transcendence when it happens)
goofing - having a good laugh at smth
amelioration - working towards the betterment of something, for example, working on a skill you hope to improve
coitus - fuckinā
enthralment - becoming incredibly engaged in something, hyper focusing on something
wildcard - anything that you feel was a delight in your day that does not fit one of the above delights
āLove is a sacrament that should be taken kneelingā
āOscar Wilde
āOn Love, Marina Tsvetaeva
[text ID: I just want a humble, murderously simple thing: that a person be glad when I walk into the room.]
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
Jarek Puczel, āLoversā (2011)
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
Vilhelm Bjerke-Petersen, Untitled (1943)
Salman Rushdie, Midnightās Children
Eli Craven, āScreen Loversā (2013)
Modern English, āI Melt with Youā
Evan M. Cohen, āThis is not goodbye foreverā
Edvard Munch, āThe Kissā (1897)
Svetlana Alexievich - Voices From Chernobyl: The Oral History of a Nuclear DisasterĀ
Art by Nicholas Weltyk
Richard Siken - āDirty Valentineā
Up all night, Cal
Sometimes you just have to say āokay brain, thatās enoughā
girls only want one thing
rough sex in a soft relationship
wanna cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and fuck and cuddle and cuddle and
lemon is so so so fucking good in sweet food and savory food and spicy food and salty food and drinks. she has it all
If we can fuck louder than the voices in my head then this might work
ppl who donāt notice the moon bother me
Anne
I often wish that I wouldāve left a toxic situation sooner, but if I hadāve left earlier I might have missed some important lessons. Instead of focusing on when I didnāt leave, Iām proud of myself for leaving when I was able to and learning the lessons that they had to offer.
forgive yourself. forgive yourself for all the versions you couldn't become. forgive yourself for the wrong things you said. forgive yourself for not knowing any better at certain point of your life. for fucking things up so much that the grief still haunts you. forgive yourself for the darker and shadowed parts of you. you have to learn to integrate all parts of you, even the ones you desperately want to disown. it'll be alright.
Maybe if instead of the vague cutesy term "brain fog" we use the more directly accurate term "neurological damage", that will help ppl stop seeing that as a "minor" outcome of covid