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[taros]

[processedlives]

“Tact, like empathy, is based on a certain form of mutual understanding. But while empathy implies the idea of entering someone else’s mind inasmuch as it is linked to the presumption that ‘I know how you feel’, tact exists to create a form of bonding between individuals that is not based on the idea of intrusion but, conversely, on the respect for existing boundaries, and on a willingness not always to assume that one knows. While empathy requires resonance and proximity, tact is there to restore distance, and to accept the difference between the individuals involved in order to protect and preserve their dignity. Tact is based on an attention towards otherness.”

— Katja Haustein, “How to Be Alone with Others: Plessner, Adorno, and Barthes on Tact” (via mehreenkasana)

[04k96]

[senatortedcruz]

The dead horse beats me

[vrtualdreamgirl]

we can’t talk here contact me in my dream tonight

[04k96]

[fairycosmos]

i don’t like how endings in real life come on so suddenly without making sense, without much warning. one minute you’re in the middle of something and the next it’s all a very long time ago and you’re a different person and none of it is ever coming back

[hamletpolny]

sir, that’s my emotional support imaginary world

[zagrebinaa]

[frogmoss1]

Just got jumped by gay bullies and they made me give them my brunch money

[04k96]

[noonwalkdiary]

i was so fucking sad when i was 14 and now when i fold my laundry or see a pool of moonlight on the floor of my bedroom i know that miracles exist. i see love in everything. love sees everything in me too

[thirdity]

“These designs came together very recently, and there’s a haphazard, accidental quality to them. Resist the easy grooves they guide you into. If you love a medium made of software, there’s a danger that you will become entrapped in someone else’s recent careless thoughts. Struggle against that!”

— Zadie Smith, “Generation Why?”

[04k96]

[04k96]

[girlmostlikely]

Anybody else love making coffee and doing fuck all

[goldensunset]

per my last desperate howl at the heavens,