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[dinuguan]

[spideyytorch]

The Ask And The Answer -Patrick Ness (2009)

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

kinda hope you’re thinking about me

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Dear beloved Bring those 501s a bit closer, bit closer And dear, my lover Do that thing we never do sober, sober

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They hardly ever touch, Or if they do, it is like a confession Of having little feeling – or too much.

Elizabeth Jennings, from her poem One Flesh

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

i want to go on adventures.

all the time.

with you.

[newboldtrue]

Just My Cover, Sweetheart 5/? [wenrene]

With a sigh, Irene then continued, spreading the pages across the table. “Right. So, admittedly, it’s not that simple. The security of this building is the top-of-the-top, and the stakes if we get caught--well, they’re higher than I’d like to have to mention.”

“And you want to go nonlethal,” Wendy added.

“And you don’t want to leave a single trace,” Yeri pitched in.

“And you don’t know if this information is up-to-date,” Joy said.

“And you seem to think we’re capable of actually working together without a hitch,” Seulgi threw in, brow raised.

Irene’s lips quirked up in a small smile.

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[manicbones]

you know what’s more freeing than killing yourself? running away to a small town and getting a job as a waitress. buying a cheap car and sticking a bed in the back and driving southwest. adopting a cat. learning a new instrument. moving apartments. visiting a friend in another city. chopping all your hair off.

you can kill your current life without dying. you can kill this version of you and make a new one.

maybe I’m just a bipolar sucker for rebirth but sometimes that thought is all that keeps me alive

[pikafem]

pulling a wholesome gone girl > actually killing yourself

[brigmorewitches-deactivated2019]

Ready your thorns, ladies.

[artsappho-blog]

My girlfriend: *studiously doing her accounting homework, listening to instrumental music, very focused*

Me: *upside down in my desk chair* do you think stars have feelings

[bklynnico]

kinda cool to think how someone somewhere is having the best day of their life today. someone’s hearing “i love you” for the first time today. someone’s gonna meet the love of their life today. someone’s gonna get the job of their dreams today. it’s someone’s best day today. and guess what binch? tomorrow it could be ur best day so keep going

[galedekarios]

“Easy days, nights when our bodies / were learning each other.”

— Denise Levertov, from Life in the Forest: Poems; “Modulations,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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[banhche]

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i’m making you fall, i’m making you fall to your knees

red velvet’s BAD BOY english ver. at KCON 2018 NY

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irene said wendy deserves all the love. so haters, fight m̶- irene

i just called irene to confirm and she said you’re right

[emjineer]

So my boss once robbed a museum to prove a point and honestly, I think she is my new role model. 

[emjineer]

If this gets notes I’ll tell the full story

[marry-and-mirthful]

Storu

[emjineer]

Many years ago, my boss was working at this museum and they had these original Churchill documents on display. These documents are worth millions of dollars… The only thing separating the public from these documents was a sheet of glass secured with 4 philips head screws. Seriously. No security guards in the room, no cameras, just an easily removable piece of glass. 

My boss pointed out the security concern, but she wasn’t taken seriously, so she took matters into her own hands. 

She bought a ticket and  pretended to be a guest. She entered through the main entrance with a huge drill clearly visible on her belt, went straight to the documents and opened the case with the drill. (While  wearing gloves,) she removed the documents, put them in a folder, reattached the glass, and walked out the main exit.  Literally no one even questioned her.

 She immediately went around to the back of the museum, entered using the staff entrance and went straight to her boss’s office.  She dropped the folder on his desk and said “I just stole these in 15 minutes“

Once he was done being mad at her, he listened and the museum increased security. 

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Not the Murdering Type 3/3 [wenrene]

it's "all's well that ends well," but they're not sure it had really gone well in the first place.

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