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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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cherry valley forever
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Show & Tell
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"giant monster lady and her extremely supportive little husband who she and in fact most people could snap like a twig" and "giant monster guy who is actually very gentle and nonviolent and his pint-sized wife who can and will kick your ass" are both very important and bisexual tropes
me in planning stages of writing: this fucks. this is gonna be so fun.
me the minute i sit down to write: language is an unwieldy cudgel we use to beat the human experience to death in an attempt at ever communicating fully with another being. i wish intelligent life had never evolved. i want to go back to the cell stage like in spore
— — ɪ'ᴍ ᴀɴ 𝕆𝕄𝔼ℕ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ 𝕊ℍ𝕆𝕎𝕄𝔸ℕ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ℍ𝕆𝕃𝕐 𝕃𝕆ℝ𝔻 — —
Ever since listening to Jamie Bower’s song “I Am”, these characters have existed in full glorious bloom.
Meet Matthias Bell, Eli Bennett, and Lottie Roan. The three morally grey protagonists from the queer southern gothic paranormal western YA that won’t get out of my goddamn head.
Let’s get this straight
Southern Gothic: Abandoned Churches, cryptic gospel signs, don’t go near the marshes, elusive and overly religious people that are probably Up To Something but everyone is too afraid to ask what
Midwestern Gothic: Something Lives In The Corn, broken down trucks, gravel roads that lead nowhere, empty gas stations placed between tiny towns with only one attendant who makes too much eye contact but never speaks
Southwestern Gothic: Animal skulls hung from posts, shacks miles into the barren desert that still look lived in but nobody is ever seen around, They Watch From The Mountains, shapeshifting creatures hiding in the brush
Baroque fantasy
that awesome moment when you finished reading a really good book and you see it at a store then you cunningly smile at it as if you had an affair with it.
#then you hover around it for a while #maybe stroke it #read the blurb
The horrifying thing is that this is true.
the start of every ghost adventures episode: if death and decay had a home address, it would be here, at The Murder House in Fucksville, Ohio
Silver Moon Petal by Natalia Drepina