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Cosmic Funnies

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izzy's playlists!
RMH
Jules of Nature

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Today's Document

Kiana Khansmith
Claire Keane

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YUQI ♡ 250810
“For I am the first and the last. I am the honored one and the scorned one. I am the whore and the holy one.”
— Unknown Gnostic poet, from The Thunder: Perfect Mind
"The first battle a magical girl must fight is a fight to save herself."
A Magical Girl Retires by Park Seolyeon
Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit and Three Other Plays; “The Flies"
Text ID: ELECTRA: Everybody here is sick with fear. Everyone except me. And I— / ORESTES: Yes? And you? ELECTRA: [...] I'm sick with—hatred.
If I keep practicing I might even be a person soon
Sandra Cisneros, from Loose Woman: Poems; "Little Clown, My Heart,"
more stories where falling in love is a horrifying fate worse than death rather than a source of comfort and hope. more stories where love is understood as a terminal affliction.
more stories where someone falls in love and understands that this means they will be changed and made more vulnerable by it, compelled to do irrational things in the name of it, and be willing to die for it, and starts lashing out and stress vomiting about it
Oh boy, a complex character who's a woman! I love messy characters who hurt everyone around them and continue the cycles that hurt them!! Can't wait to share this joy with fellow fans– why's everyone calling her a bitch
chosen one not as in the one the prophecy foretold but as in lamb to the slaughter. as in the only person both brave and foolish enough to do it. chosen one as in sculpted, molded to be the perfect sacrifice to something expertly, divinely crafted to annihilate you wholly and surely. chosen one as in taken away. chosen one as in death sentence. chosen one as in goodbye
it’s monday i’m in the labyrinth
it’s tuesday i’m in the evil lab
it’s wednesday i’m in the time loop
it’s thursday i’m in the medieval torture apparatus
🌸it’s friday i’m in love🌸
please bro beat the shit out of me I need it for enrichment
[the post]
Image credit: official Thai version of TGCF
THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT. a collection of random dialogue touching on various monster based media. change verbiage and pronouns as needed. (send + reverse if desired.)
i said farewell to the sunlight and set out to become what i became.
we are the things that others fear.
they cannot be seen because they creep only in the dark.
in the shadows, our true nature is revealed.
fear doesn't wait for sunrise.
when man meets a force he can't destroy, he destroys himself instead. what a plague you are.
are monsters born or created?
they don't fall down when they're shot.
i could tear you apart if i wanted.
who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
monsters don't look like monsters. they can be people you know, or even the people you love.
you are not a monster.
only a vampire can love you forever.
death and i have been scandalously intimiate for quite some time now.
you're pretty cute for a monster.
not all vampires suck blood!
you were dead. yet, here you are.
loving any of us is a death sentence, isn't it?
monsters don't sleep under your bed. they sleep inside your head.
all of my devotion turns violent.
do not forget what i am.
they call me a monster. shall i prove them right?
there is a little bit of wolf in me, too.
to my defense, the moon was full and i was left unsupervised.
not all monsters do monstrous things.
Jenny Holzer: ‘Purple Cross’ (2004)
Jenny Holzer, "BY YOUR RESPONSE TO DANGER"
Are you free from your curse yet i miss you