Sono io
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Kiana Khansmith

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
The Bowery Presents
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
Noah Kahan

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Cosmic Funnies

if i look back, i am lost
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Sono io
the year was Two Thousand and twenty-four. I took a puff of my Electronic-Cigarette, inhaling the vapours. my mobile terminal buzzed in my pocket, a flat slab of microchips and glossy touchscreen. I ignored it....... probably another Electronic-Mail
Taglines from science fiction covers
Natalia Motuzko - The Voice of Grass (1992)
Jacques-Fabien Gautier D'Agoty, Two dissected heads, 1764-65
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The truth is I believe in a God that died just as we die—alone, bereft, once and for all—and I believe in a God that broke free from that static tragedy and thereby transformed forever what we understand death to be and what we understand life to be. I believe we do in fact each create the God we serve, and I believe that underlying all of those creations is a singular being that is available and indivisible and constant for all of us. I believe that you and I have come to Christianity simply because it was the religion in which we were raised, and I believe that we are Christians because it is our fate. (How I love Paul Ricoeur's definition of faith: chance raised to the level of a destiny by virtue of a constant choice.) I believe there is no one truth, and yet we must wager everything on the one that claims us.
Miroslav Volf and Christian Wiman, Glimmerings: Letters on Faith Between a Poet and a Theologian
my aura too cunt My blog too suicidal my fit too mid My bitch hate me
Midnight Sun, Kliment Redko, 1925
having a hometown is such a fucked up concept. i grew up here so i do not want to stay here anymore. i miss it when i am away but once i am back i realise why i wanted to go away as far as possible from it. i am familiar with every corner of this place i did not realise when it slowly changed into something unrecognisable. i would probably like to be buried here but i'd rather die than live here
i know cheating is bad but i'd like to thank it for what it has done for music & movie industry
classic post rant quora phrase
The life cycle of a cherry.
This is actually so real