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Claire Keane

if i look back, i am lost
Stranger Things
Today's Document
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

@theartofmadeline
styofa doing anything

Product Placement
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Love Begins

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roma★
Xuebing Du

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
i don't do bad sauce passes
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@gorgonsblood
Extremely good paragraph from an article exploring the concept of sentience in invertebrates
thinking about that one quote from the simpsons about how much homer misses marge
like. this is peak romance.
-Hanif Abdurraqib
a good conversation tip is that when you initiate a conversation or a topic within a conversation, you are implicitly Casting the other person in a role–they’ll have had or observed similar interactions in the past and understand this even if not consciously. like the simplest example of this is that if you say ‘knock knock’, the other person knows they’re meant to say ‘who’s there?’. this is why intense self-deprecation is a shitty social move, because you are casting your conversational partner in one of two roles: Guy Who Argues With You, which is inherently a tiring role to be put in, especially on the regular, or worse, Guy Who Agrees That You Suck Because They’ve Always Secretly Hated You, which nobody wants to be. verbally self-flagellating isn’t bad social form because it’s wrong to express symptoms of mental illness, it’s bad because unless you are careful you end up implicitly offering the people youre talking to a whip they dont want
Obsessed with the idea of sacrifice in a book being a selfish act rather than a selfless one. Their lover screaming at them: “How dare you leave me in this barren world? How dare you take away my choice to die for you and leave me with this grief?”. They are dead, and their lover is left - a gaping wound - bleeding into the ground. Do they love them so much that they would die for them, or do they love them so much that they forced the other to live without them? Sacrifice as a bitter act. Sacrifice as something wildly violent; something tormentingly cruel — but always, always built on love. Perhaps, they are both martyrs in the end.
For those curious:
Library of Congress Classification, Class H, Subclass HQ, 71-79:
The “Puffer Balaclava” by Yanism, 2022
A beautiful grey American crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) [x]
don’t make me tap the jen silverman essay!!!!
think about all the desk weed and carpet weed youve lost to time…mhm? now think about wage theft
“fracture” by ellen bass