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Sleep All Summer | St. Vincent & The National
Cold ways kill cool lovers Strange ways we love to suffer Why wonât you fall back in love with me?
me?? using sarcasm as a defense mechanism???????? what?????
Relatable to: Gemini, Cancer, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Capricorn
âI realize full well how hard it must be to go on living alone in a place from which someone has left you, but there is nothing so cruel in this world as the desolation of having nothing to hope for.â
â Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
Chungking Express (Wong Kar-wai, 1994)
by Guy BilloutÂ
I wish more people didnât act like having a phone and internet access means you are / should be available 24/7
like when I was dating my ex, I would sometimes look at my phone in the morning to find a barrage of texts heâd sent at 2am while having an anxiety attack, but the last 5 texts would be him upset with me for not responding ⌠like bruh I was asleep, my phone was off, wake up your roommate next time or call a hotline if you need actual assistance instead of texting your girlfriend who is physically not anywhere near you and also not conscious
Iâve had people get on my case for not responding within an hour or two of messaging me. not considering that perhaps I was in class, or at work, or doing homework, or maybe even just taking a little time to myself where I donât have to interact with people. heck, sometimes Iâll go a whole day without looking at my phone because I have other stuff I need to get done, and this is treated like a crime. as though having a phone means Iâm contractually obligated to have it on my person and on alert all the friggin time. Iâm not. and I donât.
being online doesnât obligate me to interact with anyone either. and online/offline status isnât a proper indicator of activity to begin with. maybe I have an app running in the background but I muted it to avoid distraction. or maybe I was using my phone for something important so I swiped your message away without reading it, making it look like I suddenly went offline. maybe I have tumblr open in a separate tab and simply forgot about it. maybe I read your message in the one minute it took me to walk from lunch to my block class and I canât respond for at least the next 3 hours.Â
maybe these are all things that people should be allowed to do. maybe, just maybe, people should be allowed to portion their time and resources the way they need instead of catering to the impatience of others.
also read receipts are highly intrusive and they need to die
â Frances Ha (2012), dir. Noah Baumbach
âWe ruined ourselvesâI have never honestly thought that we ruined each other.â
â F. Scott Fitzgerald, in a Letter to Zelda Fitzgerald
That easy morning.
this song is lit
Lang Shining (éä¸ĺݧ, 1688â1766), Qing Dynasty (1644â1911)
âThe hours between 12am and 6am have a funny habit of making you feel like youâre either on top of the world, or under it.â
â Beau Taplin, âThe Hours Betweenâ
Before you can change the world you must realize that you, yourself, are part of it. You canât stand outside looking in. The Dreamers (2003) dir: Bernardo Bertolucci
âIâll look swell but youâll look sweller
You sing loud and Iâll sing louder tonight weâre settinâ the woods on fire
Youâre my gal and Iâm your feller dress up in your frock of yeller
Settinâ the woods on fireâ