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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@rotgospels
Feeling strangely 2020-esque lately
not everyone can be a tumblrina
we were chosen by god
Anna von Hausswolff - Aging Young Women
Laura Makabresku
Riders of Hope, 2025
if I got the stigmata I would be soooo insufferable about it like no Iâm sorry I canât hang out itâs theâ yeah the stigmata. you know from god? yeah.... no itâs fine it doesnât even hurt that bad. yeah the holes are like gaping and whats that? yep the side wound is vaginal for sure
The church hates to realise the call is coming from inside the house (the bible)
from @alicelangbrown on ig . "a medieval jesters court with musical instruments and dancing animals. sculpted by hand in wax, then cast in almost 200 grams of silver and bronze. this bracelet was inspired by an amalgamation of elements from ancient jewellery and medieval illuminated manuscripts, with panelling in the style of a byzantine niello bracelet"
Religion makes available a language of ecstasy, a horizon of significance within which transgressions against the normal order of the world and the boundaries of self can be seen as good things.
Michael Warner, âTongues Untied: Memoirs of a Pentecostal Boyhoodâ
Michael Warner, âTongues Untied: Memoirs of a Pentecostal Boyhoodâ
Michael Warner, âTongues Untied: Memoirs of a Pentecostal Boyhoodâ
I say again, out of the sheer joy of being alive: salvation comes through riskâwithout that, life is not worth living! Happy New Year.
â Clarice Lispector, Too Much of Life
even if you donât believe in god, you have to believe in narrative. things happen, one after another, world without end. just because youâre self-aware doesnât mean you can change whatâs happening. eventually someone is going to break your heart. eventually something you love is going to be taken away. and then you will fall to the floor crying. and then, however much later, it is finally happening to you: youâre falling to the floor crying thinking âi am falling to the floor cryingâ but thereâs an element of the ridiculous to it â you knew it would happen and, even worse, while youâre on the floor crying you look at the place where the wall meets the floor and you realize you didnât paint it very well and when youâre having sex with your next lover on this very floor they will also notice that you didnât paint it very well and they will think less of you for it. and then you have to hold the contradictions of sobbing uncontrollably and wondering about grammar in your head at the same time.
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richard siken
songbird mittens
every time i post lightning strikes my castle