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A Wish-for Song
Jeff Buckleyās public memorial service held at St. Ann & The Holy Trinity Church in Brooklyn, New York on August 1, 1997.
Jeff buckley by Andrzej Liguz (Rhythms magazine)
Forget Her
Lyrics by Jeff Buckley
Forget Her
Lyrics by Jeff Buckley
Real talk.
Am I wet? Am I on my period? Did I pee my pants?- next on wtf is going on down there.
Iām so glad this is a universal wondering among vagina-owners, haha.
Iāve always found it odd that men like sex but not unapologetically sexual women.
And oftentimes they prefer to find a woman who isnāt into casual sex and coerce/ manipulate her into it by pretending to be emotionally invested than finding a woman who wants casual sex from the go. Because that woman is a āho.ā
Womenās lack of consent is highly sexualized. The concept of ācorruptingā or ruining a prudish, virginal, or inexperienced woman is a sought after achievement. There exists massive amounts of porn built around this genre.
āBecause sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someoneās door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in anotherās mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on anotherās. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace.ā
Jared Padalecki - ATXFest 2015 Gilmore Girls Reunion
Photography by : Chris Roth
Sam Winchester Appreciation Week | Day Six: Favourite Episode
The Born-Again Identity stands out as a stellar Sam episode because it showcases our darling boy as he is: Compassionate. Selfless. Broken.
Sam is being tortured by his hallucinations. Heās six+ days without sleep, and at least two without food. Here is a man that is dying, and he goes out of his way to help a young girl. Sam didnāt know that Marin was being haunted when he reached out to her. He just saw another human hurting, and he needed to help however he could. Lucky for Marin, she needed the exact help that Sam had been trained his whole life to provide, but if she hadnāt, Sam would have been there for her, just to talk to, or hold himself as a cautionary tale for her. Indeed, Sam wouldāve supported Marin until his dying breath, because she needed it, and Sam was there.
interactive sheet music that plays notes you touch
I would pay good money for this type of technology.
I spat out my tea
there are two types of summer; white and dark.
white summers are those full of lawn and linen, the sea and soft sunshine, cherries and childrenās smiles, in which you feel disconnected and light, almost floating, dreamy and distant in a haze of white dandelion fluff. you donāt ever want to land.
dark summers are honeyed & sulky, full of pomegranates, thunderstorms, magnolias and un-kept promises. cinematic and shadowy, you exist in a trance of melancholy, and feel passionately, though feign detachment. pandora opens the box, and lightening fills the sky.
Oh, what a surprise, you caught me againā¦
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Sharkasm
This shark is just not having any of your shit today.