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dankmemeuniversity

roaminromans

alisonzai

video series

rollingstoneboycomplex

when Lemony Snicket wrote “I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you everyday” that hurt me

heavensickness

Full paragraph hurts even more.

“ (…) I will love you as we find ourselves farther and farther from one another, where once we were so close… I will love you until your face is fogged by distant memory. I will love you no matter where you go and who you see, I will love you if you don’t marry me. I will love you if you marry someone else and I will love you if you never marry at all, and spend your years wishing you had married me after all. That is how I will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way.”

bloodsisters-deactivated2023013

i think that when we as feminists only talk about how body hair on women is natural and something to be expected we overlook that it is also: sexy

amitashi

World is so ephemeral that even saying something about it seems excessive.

shipwreckedflatonyourback

masturbate or cry?

herself-thesoothing

Both. The answer is always both

birthdaylobotomy

im….real? my existence has… impacts? i touch things and they move, i breath in and out and the air buzzes around me? the sun rests on my skin…. grass is crushed under my toes… people see me and have an idea of who i am… my name is on papers….? im sorry this is… this is too much….

bloodsisters-deactivated2023013

Underrated part of womanhood is realizing you’re just like. allowed to go outside looking like shit

spikespiegell

*hears one second of sound from a lotr movie* are you watching lord of the rings

astraldeterminism-deactivated20

if you wake up much earlier than normal you feel secret emotions

astrodidact

awed-frog

Hey, do you know that feeling of hitching up a long skirt so you don’t fall on your face when walking upstairs, and then you immediately become a wretched yet resolute Jane Austen character? It’s a universal thing, right?

thestraggletag

It’s like resting a laundry basket against your hip and suddenly you’re a long-suffering peasant woman, wondering if you’ll survive the winter.

rugessnome

a shawl wrapped around the shoulders and you’re wandering the moors in a Brönte novel, feeling melancholic

xombiebrains

Looking out the window at the rain and you’re a love-stricken newlywed wondering when your husband will return from the war.

piraterogue

Long skirt billowing behind you while to go down the stairs, you’re a proper Lady in a flowing ball gown being introduced at a fancy social function.

jellyfishslime

Hair blowing in the wind and suddenly you’re hovering on a cliff by the sea, staring out into the waves and praying your merchant husband will return from his voyage across the ocean

talaline

Hood up against the rain and wind and you’re a medieval abbess defying the weather and travelling on foot with your people to find a place to establish a new community.