“Eat Your Heart Out” is a series of words remembered from break-ups reimagined as something sweet.
by Isabella Giancarlo
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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“Eat Your Heart Out” is a series of words remembered from break-ups reimagined as something sweet.
by Isabella Giancarlo
"When Shelley's corpse washed ashore, a friend identified it by a copy of Keats's 1820 volume in the coat pocket, which he knew Shelley had taken with him. Then, after cremation in which Shelley's heart, hardened by calcium, did not burn, this same friend snatched it from the embers and presented it to Mary Shelley, who kept it thereafter in her desk, wrapped in a copy of 'Adonais."
Here’s your morbid literary fact of the day.
jesus christ, i will never be this goth.
Mary Shelley’s father taught her to spell her name by taking her to the graveyard and having her trace the letters on her mother, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley’s gravestone.
NO ONE will ever be as goth.
I NEVER KNEW MARY SHELLEY WAS THE DAUGHTER OF MARY WOLLSTONECRAFT ???
Bruno Munari: Making the air visible, using strips of paper as a learning device, 1969. Scanned from Bruno Munari: Design as Art by Aldo Tanchis, The MIT Press, Cambridge, Mass. 1987.
Young Woman Subject to Mischief. Postcard: color lithograph; ink on card stock. Late Meiji era, 1908, Japan. Unknown artist
Josephine Baker in Princesse Tam-Tam, 1935
me considering spending money on basic needs: nah I'm kinda broke
me considering spending money on frivolous shit: hell fucking yes
rinse and repeat
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orb
the more things change the more they stay the same
Pretty sure I’ve said “come out you bitch I’ll maul you” word for word
News Anchor in my area loses it over a Fat Cat that likes to swim.
I don’t know what’s funnier, how she said physical activities or the snort.
I love how she gradually loses it. She gives it her best try and then you can just hear where her composure starts breaking down.
Reblog this and tag yourself with a Stephen King trope I’m the uninspired alcoholic writer
I’m the state of Maine
I’m classic rock
I’m the strangely murderous school bullies who carry switchblades in their pockets.
I’m the murderous ghost truck.
I’m the old timer sitting in the bar, drinking shitty beer and warning city folk about the Lot.
Im the kid in your old gang who died tragically in adulthood but shows up for all your childhood flashbacks.
I’m the homosocial bond between two men who have been thru great strife
i’m the animated inanimate object
I’m the inexplicably terrifying mundane object.
I’m the awkward, regrettably explicit sex scene.
I’m the wind-beaten rocky island off the coast upon which perches the protagonist’s hometown, a tiny salt-stained village.
I’m the precise paragraph where the vaguely unsettling, small, blue collar town descends into supernatural hell.
I’m the rehashed creepy plot.
Im a foggy building in the distance.
I’m creator cameo
I’m the original red Volkswagen bug
I'm the 300 pages of totally unnecessary and boring character development between all the actually spooky stuff
st_busya Fuzz Ball learning to walk and not fall is difficult when you have tiny legs and a big belly.
omg
almost famous (2000)
Meryl Streep, dressed as Donald Trump, backstage at the 2016 Public Theater Gala at Delacorte Theater on June 6, 2016 in New York City (source 1, source 2)
She did not OMG
She CAN play any role
Mad