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For Whom Do You Wake Up For?

Since the world wouldn’t be ending too soon, those of us stuck in the routine cycle of the waking-up-work/school/life-falling asleep-waking-up-repeat pattern of living are still lost on the sense of purpose and meaning. While it might be too late to pause on the said routine (like pausing to catch up your favourite moment on the rerun of your favourite series) and think about it, one can’t help but do so: pause and think about it. Funnily, the recent bugging question of self-worth that falls under the bigger circle called life came in seven words: For whom do you wake up for? And they do say seven is a magic number.

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#reminder

crippleprophet

we need to be taught disability history in school because it is 2019, i am 20 years old, and i am only now learning that the National Association of the Deaf had to take Netflix to court in 2012 in order for closed captioning to be required on streaming sites (source). any amount of accessibility in our lives has been fought for, and those stories need to be told.

keplercryptids

Hulu was just taken to court in 2018 in order for audio descriptions to be included in their services for blind users (source)

access is a constant battle, and is nowhere near universal

#YES

oddhour

Ahma says my parents were a pair of fools. Runaways, who bartered the promise of my mother’s womb to a witch to escape a kingdom that would sooner see them dead than in love.

My short story FOOLS is in Issue 2 of Foreshadow YA selected by Sabaa Tahir! I’ve kept quiet about this for months and I’ve had no chill ever since, I’m so excited to finally share a complete original story. I unloaded a lot of diaspora fantasy feels over on twitter about this piece and my current wip. If you like fairy tales, demons, and aunties with brooms, give this a read!

#aaaaahhh i am screaming #gina u r amazing #i am sO PROUD #other people's writing

mood: a wealthy 18th century woman who needs to lie down for hours after anything remotely distressing happens

ravenclawssong

#hello this is me #yep me too

what is your mbti type?

i used to be intp and now i'm infj :)

what is your personality type?

phlegmatic!!

damagedpetal

i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.

#same bby girl same #hello this is me

tomhordy

MCU Ladies Kickin’ Ass

#girls #team girls #mcu #marvel

buuutchhh

#pretty stuffs #aesthetic

doggosource

summer aesthetics

#we don't deserve dogs #dogs #puppies #life saver

balmerancrystalance

┏┓ ┃┃╱╲ In this ┃╱╱╲╲ house ╱╱╭╮╲╲ we love ▔▏┗┛▕▔ & appreciate ╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲ TRANS WOMEN OF COLOR WHO MADE PRIDE MONTH POSSIBLE ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔

#yes!#trans women #lgbtqa+#pride

thecaffeinatedscribbler

To the boys who get called girls, the girls who get called boys, and those who live outside these words. To those called names, and those searching for names of their own. To those who live on the edges, and in the spaces in between. I wish for you every light in the sky.

Anna-Marie McLemore (When the Moon Was Ours) (via thecaffeinatedscribbler)

#quote #when the moon was ours #anna marie mclemore #i love this book

karrakazz

me, mentally projecting at other women on the night bus: we are allies. if you need me, i will come to your aid

other women on the night bus, returning my mental projection: allies we are. also i love your raincoat.

#yes #team girls #hello this is me

conquerorwurm

I love that age when little girls get really weird and mystical and savage

Like nine through eleven years old, those are some weird years for us

lucyaudley

When I was 9-10 I read The Egypt Game and The Headless Cupid, taught myself hieroglyphics, and decided to practice witchcraft

seldnei

The past three years, my son has come home telling me about the girls he knows, who are: 1. possessed by a demon controlled by a button at the back of her neck, 2. haunted by a dead aunt, and 3. converse regularly with the dead.

haggardgirl1

i thought i was a cat and i refused to eat with a fork and knife and i made everyone call me “sapphire” and i also thought the devil was chasing me

bottomlesspotofstew-deactivated

i made potions from the plants in the backyard and stored them in little glass bottles on the shelves in my room, thought i could see and read people’s auras, saw the spirit of my mom’s dead cat regularly around the house, was convinced i could predict the future, made everyone call me “allegria vampira”