but the horror, the horror was for love

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[velocitations]

why isnt everybody crazy like why arent we all grabbing eachother and rambling about god and shrieking and bleeding and crying

[raspberrybush]

no one be alarmed... my url has one extra letter in it now... because i just realized the proper spelling of raspberry was free

[metamorphesque]

september, 2023

[weltenwellen]

Rainer Maria Rilke, The Dark Interval: Letters on Loss, Grief, and Transformation

[konoko]

do ppl still love unconditionally and endlessly or is that not cool anymore

[anxeious]

[monsterhighdyke]

Deep End // a buddie edit

[funeral]

The little girl’s sense of secrecy that developed at prepuberty only grows in importance. She closes herself up in fierce solitude: she refuses to reveal to those around her the hidden self that she considers to be her real self and that is in fact an imaginary character: she plays at being a dancer like Tolstoy’s Natasha, or a saint like Marie Leneru, or simply the singular wonder that is herself. There is still an enormous difference between this heroine and the objective face that her parents and friends recognize in her. She is also convinced that she is misunderstood: her relationship with herself becomes even more passionate: she becomes intoxicated with her isolation, feels different, superior, exceptional: she promises that the future will take revenge on the mediocrity of her present life. From this narrow and petty existence she escapes by dreams.

Simone de Beauvoir, The Second Sex

[recoverr-deactivated20220605]

having a quiet life is so.. underrated. i don’t mean it in the sense that people who’re open and loud and busy aren’t important, but when our culture has significantly put so much emphasis on the definition of success as fame, extraordinary accomplishments, greatness and importance and excessive wealth, i think there is so much power to be found in our own anonymity. in the silence of life. in not being constantly perceived, analyzed and performing for the world. in being able to take a walk, smile at strangers and just notice the world without all that noise. taking the biggest pleasure out of the smallest joys, like a cup of coffee or blowing out birthday candles. knowing that our lives don’t have to be a grand spectacle for others in order to have worth and cause a good impact.

[pierppasolini]

Peanuts (December 31, 1966) by Charles M. Schulz

[walkinthefairygarden]

[queensinchains]

CRIMSON PEAK (2015) dir. Guillermo del Toro

[horroredits]

May (2002)

[witchhalliwell]

Do you recognize that person? Yeah, she looks vaguely familiar. Kind of like a sister that we used to have. What was her name? Pipper? Pippy? No. Whatever happened to her? I don’t know. She fell in lust with the next-door neighbor, started spending all of her time there. That’s because she could. For the first time in months, her life was nice and calm and normal.

[galinda-uplands]

Kristen Stewart as Bella Swan The Twilight Saga: New Moon (2009)

[symphonyofsasss]

Midnight Mass / Frank Bidart

[rhymingwithpurple]

voyeur