concept: dumb academia—people who can’t add or subtract and don’t know what trivial means but read and learn because they enjoy it or like how pretty a word sounds it and that’s it. no pressure to understand. i think we are all dumb academics.

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concept: dumb academia—people who can’t add or subtract and don’t know what trivial means but read and learn because they enjoy it or like how pretty a word sounds it and that’s it. no pressure to understand. i think we are all dumb academics.
Ok we all love the enemies to lovers trope but what about specifically…. academic rivals to lovers?
I’ve drawn a wretched comparison when it comes to my taste in fiction men...
BIG SMILE BOYS
“I'm just feeling dizzy, it's- it's not that big of a deal, alright?!”
They have been giving me brainrot
help im out of touch with reality
I miss autumn, so I'm going to yearn on your dashboard now
reading a book while cuddled up in a corner on your bed, coffee on the windowsill and rain hitting your window right next to you
warm drinks in general - coffee, hot chocolate, tea
layering clothing - dress shirt + sweater / vest + coat
in general autumn clothing like sweaters, turtleneck, vests, coats, scarves, etc
walking somewhere while it's raining, smelling the fresh air as the raindrops hits your umbrella and forming puddles on the pavement
school starting back up, and though stressful, you can look forward to learning in your favourite classes
crunchy leaves. That's it.
the perfect weather - rainy, gloomy, not too hot so I'm not melting, not too cold so I'm not freezing, I get to wear coats all day long
cafés hit different when your hands are cold, it's raining outside and you pick up your hot cup of coffee, leaning back in your seat and reading or researching something
late evening study / reading sessions when it's actually dark out and your light sources are a desk lamp or a couple candles, they just feel more like a vibe
actually having time to have a candlelit room because it's finally dark enough out
I'll repeat - coats! wearing coats!
because school's starting up again it's again time for notes that start off neat for the first month (maybe) and then soon get messy again
dark but warm tones everywhere, leaves are turning pretty reds and oranges and yellows and people are more likely to wear browns and blacks and in general darker / muted colours
listening to rain in a candlelit room while listening to classical music, sitting either by your desk or on the ground while you impulsively decide to research some very specific topic and take an unnecessary amount of notes about it
stepping in shallow puddles and on wet pavement, listening to the lil splish sound every step you take
carrying around a warm drink that you bought on your way to school and it warming up your cold hands
I personally get a lot more motivation to study because the environment is finally Just Right
the howl of the wind as you stay awake reading when you should most definitely be asleep
I can finally wear boots again! they look so much nicer than any summer shoes that actually let you breathe
the song of achilles, madeline miller // etiquette, meghan howland // wuthering heights, emily brontë.
The Song of Achilles & Circe by Madeline Miller.
My heart can't handle.
i just want to lay in bed and read books all day and not participate in life
Who wants to love me back
The body has an expiration date, the soul is eternal like the universe.
ok so crying over a book is one of the most prominent sign of compassion for humanity. you’re crying over someone who isn’t really there, doesn’t really exist, but you still feel for them as if you've known them your entire life.
Some of you have never been locked in an attic for three years, where you’re then abused by your grandmother, called “sins” and “devils spawn” every day, forced to take care of your younger siblings, forced to go through puberty with no contact with the outside world, had tar poured in your hair, had your brother chop off all your hair because of the tar, poisoned by your mother, and then slept with your brother, and it shows.
I’m not a classicist, but I suspect one of the reasons so many of the Greek gods are portrayed so unflatteringly was less because they were seen as villains than because they represented their domains. Of course Zeus sometimes misuses his power, that’s what a king does. Of course Artemis’s wrath is wild and painful, that’s what nature can be. Of course Hades snatched away a young girl from her mother’s arms, that’s what death does. This is one of the reasons callout posts for some gods comparing them negatively to ‘nicer’ gods are kind of missing the point.
sorry, i cant today, im too busy thinking about the part of ‘inside’ where he finally goes out the door and you think its going to be the cathartic, hopeful resolution, and instead he ends up on a stage and has a panic attack and breaks down while the audience laughs at him