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@heartshapes
oh my god
your twenties are Also about discovering that you're not a bad person in all the ways you believed you were but you're a bad person in completely new and exciting ways
Love is stored in a heart-shaped kitchen items?
I have a very important question, but chances are you won't know it anymore, you once (in 2019) posted a post with earings, this one: https://heartshapes.tumblr.com/post/185452768365. Do you have any idea where someone could buy them? Or what store they came from in case they have still something similar? Because I am in love
hey<3 i know u sent this months ago but i havent checked my asks in over a year, i used to have them all saved on my old computer but i cant access them anymore, sorry :(
so santa’s wife is home alone tomorrow?
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Carry Me Like Water
[ID: We divide time into years. We divide years into seasons. We have different names for every river, a different name for every ocean on the earth. But the river does not know that we have named it “river”—it does not know that it is separate from the waters that call “Come.” Come. The river has flowed a thousand years. It is spring, and the river is spilling with the newness of winter’s melted snow, each season flowing into each season. River, I have been gone a long time. I am returning to your waters. River, I’ve come back. River. I’m afraid. Carry me like water.]
I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love | red and white swirl
Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge | blood splatter
The Black Parade | bone swirl
Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys | orange marble
types of writing sessions
got on computer, looked at document, was like “fuck this shit” and got off
wrote like 150 words that consist of bloating the existing useless conversation or scene even more
wrote SO MANY WORDS but it was because you were so desperate to escape the Bad Part
wrote SO MANY WORDS but it was because you were so desperate to get closer to the Good Part
got on your document, ran into research issue, spent like an hour on Wikipedia, ah shit
the somewhat satisfying “fixing everything I hated about the scene I wrote the day before” session
decent amount of progress that took like 3x longer than it should have because you were repeatedly distracted
In The Zone and completely absorbed, just BLAZING through a few thousand words, probably close to the ending, probably listening to playlist
Not actually a writing session, just listening to playlist
the session where you write like a paragraph, suddenly realize the unfixability of your current plot predicament, and cry
that weird session where you don’t have much time and you’re super tired and you write like a page but you reread it the next morning and holy shit these words came from the fingers of god why is it so good
that session that is purely just navigating the boring shit of getting from one scene to the next and it sucks but you leave off on the cusp of something interesting and it feels good
the satisfyingly exhausting session where you write the Good Part and you’re confident it came out pretty well and you’re full of thoughts and stuff about where things are going next but you need to let them rest
get on computer, write exactly one sentence, get off computer. Now you can say you wrote today
Oh, keeper of my heart - What good is my life without you?
eid mubarak babies🥺❤️
Teuta Matoshi gowns
The Navajo Nation and Hopi Reservation are extreme food deserts with only 13 … Ethel Branch needs your support for Navajo & Hopi Families CO
BEYONCÉ Lemonade, 2016.
THE MATRIX (1999)
Directed by Lana and Lilly Wachowski
Cinematography by Bill Pope
Aspect Ratio: 2.39:1
My favourite genre of movie is 'vapid girly teen flicks from the 90's and early 00's that actually have important feminist and socially conscious messages'.
Some examples;
Don't be afraid to break the pointless and sexist rules society has imposed upon you, especially if they stand between you and your dreams.
Learn to recognise your self worth beyond the trappings of success.
Recognising and working to correct your white privilege, is not only the right thing to do morally, but will also lead to a more diverse and exciting playing field.
You absolutely do not have to sacrifice your femininity or sense of self in order to make your way in a traditionally masculine field.