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Love Begins
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@theartofmadeline
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@luna-nay-bryan
hikes are very good yes but a deluxe hike is when you are accompanied by a freak with niche nature knowledge. they’re like omg stop there’s a horned valerian varmint beetle here and then you both get to crouch down and look at a bug like :)
christopher nolan great gatsby where jay sits down by the pool before he’s shot and says “our roaring twenties are collapsing”
Our age of strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is collapsing
happy franz kafka peach embarrassment day
everyone remember to eat a peach for franz 2day #peaches4franz
Reposting this coz i saw it in my camera roll again this is by far one of the funniest interactions ive come across on ao3
"i get a little bit genghis khan" was such a strange and delightful thing to say in a pop song
collecting tweets
Victor Frankenstein after achieving the impossible and building a fucking person from scraps of the dead: Oh god, ew, ew it's ugly! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew! Ew! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew!
Yea, for I was copying the Bible. And it came to pass that I wrote "gaudium", or joy, when the intended word was "gladium" or sword. And all of the other monks did mock me with cruel words and jests. And when I did recite the Scripture at dinner, I coughed, and Brother Abelard did ask if I had meant to say "gaudium". And on the way to the dormitories I did tell of my encounter with the fearsome black hen of Cheshire, and Brother William asketh of me why I had not slain it with my gladium. And so it came to pass that I took a vow of silence and ceased to speak with all worldly men. Amen.
as an empath i had to quit my barista job because i could feel the coffee bean’s pain when i had to grind them. i could hear them screaming
sorry that its been a week since I’ve replied to your message. I was held captive by the 20 something urge to do both everything and nothing in life.
Favorite ship dynamic
“At the bottom of her heart, however, she was waiting for something to happen. Like shipwrecked sailors, she turned despairing eyes upon the solitude of her life, seeking afar off some white sail in the mists of the horizon. She did not know what this chance would be, what wind would bring it her, towards what shore it would drive her, if it would be a shallop or a three-decker, laden with anguish or full of bliss to the portholes. But each morning, as she awoke, she hoped it would come that day; she listened to every sound, sprang up with a start, wondered that it did not come; then at sunset, always more saddened, she longed for the morrow.”
― Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary
“Sometimes I wonder if my whole life will pass by this way: me waiting in the shadows, waiting for something to happen. Waiting for someone else to make it happen. Something new or different or crazy and amazing. I‘ve been there for so long, letting everyone else figure it out for me, floating along without much direction or conscious thought. Reacting.”
― Sarah Ockler, Fixing Delilah
“I had to decide what I was going to do, and what I was going to be. I was standing there, waiting for someone to do something, till I realised the person I was waiting for was myself.”
― Markus Zusak, Underdog
I ask god to send a swordsman / and god says ‘look at your hands’
— Melissa Broder in “Problem Area” from Last Sext
why don't you listen to Pure Heroine (2013) by Lorde and maybe you'll feel worse
hey sorry but we kinda stabbed your boyfriend. yeah like 23-27 times? idk. no no we loved him too, it's just his vibes were getting uhh... kinda ambitious? and like we've got that whole "no kings in rome" thing going so... oh you wanna speak at his funeral? yeah man sure i'm sure that's fine
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