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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Not today Justin
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ignoring the latest episode! hanging on by a thread!
snoopy reads dorian gray before bed
Deep ocean creatures
Emily Dickinson, “Ghosts.”
Let's not pretend that Oscar Wilde isn't spinning in his grave so violently we could entirely switch to green, renewable energy at this news of Dorain and Basil being portrayed as fucking siblings in this new show
decay
Oh characters doomed from the start we’re really in it now
neat little stack of life savers. 💫
emptied the contents of my tote + updating my tea log
Commonplace pages about Joan Didion’s On Keeping a Notebook and the art of Louis Wain
what the fuck is “dark academia”
I hope every lesbian who grew up being told that lesbian was a bad word finds peace and comfort and pride in the knowledge that lesbian is a good wonderful word with a deep rich meaning and history
A trio of Victorian brooches.
reading classic lit for fun: immersed in the book. enjoying myself. transported to another world where i am in fact a greek nymph
reading classic lit for an assignment: i read a page. a minute has passed. i read another page. an hour has passed. i spend the day trying to read one chapter and only once i’ve finished do i realize i understood none of it. 0/10
theres no thought out there that makes my heart ache more than the thought that someone in the ancient world looked up at the same moon that i look at every night and loved its silvery beauty as much as i
August 28, 2016 - Firenze
It’s so weird how sometimes when I read a poem it just feels like a bunch of words and sometimes when I read a poem it feels like someone ripping my heart out of my body and throwing it at my face at 90 mph