Marbles On Glass

"I suppose I have a really loose interpretation of "work," because I think that just being alive is so much work at something you don't always want to do. The machinery is always going. Even when you sleep. " - Andy Warhol

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Me n Gianna

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hiraeth

(hɨraɪ̯θ), noun | A Welsh, untranslatable feeling, hiraeth is loosely described as a homesickness for a home you cannot return to anymore or a place, which never even existed. Connotations of sadness, yearning, profound nostalgia, and wistfulness are imbued into the state of hiraeth. Overall this beautiful, but painful longing is a an expression of an empty desire and grief over a past life or place. It is the ultimate signifier of a bond which has ceased to exist.   (via mirroir)

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*exclusively blogs about Gianna from now on*

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U r my sunshine

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Time to get out of here I reckon

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Top Ten Best Treatments for Depression

1) all benzodiazepines 2) drinking 3) being alseep 4) ………..

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A Video Game About Changing What Happens In Shakespeare's Hamlet

Elsinore is a game where you play as Ophelia from Shakespeare’s Hamlet. She’s stuck in a time loop, ala Groundhog Day or Legend of Zelda: Majora’s Mask. Her goal? To prevent Hamlet, a Shakespearean tragedy so tragic that it borders on ludicrous, from ending tragically.

Elsinore is a game where you play as Ophelia from Shakespeare’s Hamlet. She’s stuck in a time loop, ala Groundhog Day or Legend of Zelda: Majora’s Mask. Her goal? To prevent Hamlet, a Shakespearean tragedy so tragic that it borders on ludicrous, from ending tragically.

I took a look at the game while at GDC in San Francisco. It’s a really neat concept, and so far the execution seems to be keeping pace. The basic idea is that every character operates on their own schedule in the game’s world, stuck on a path of predetermined doom by their cackling, pointy mustached god. As Ophelia, you gather information and interact with people to change their stories—to, say, stop Hamlet from murdering Polonius and, you know, pretty much everyone else from dying.

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This was Tuesday tho

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Today I can think about the future.

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friend: how are you

me: oh boy. Hah. Well. *takes a seat* wooowie. Well. *leans very far back in seat* Anyways how are you?

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crying at uni, never moving on, never getting better

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At the moment I alternate between numbed out dissociation, where I’m like apathetic and bored and don’t really feel any particular strong emotions, and then every now and then I get brought back down to the real world and I feel all the things I’m in love with and all of the stress and pressure and sadness of everything and every tiny problem weighs in on me again.

And then eventually I have involuntarily stepped away from it again.

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whoop ti do life is a cycle

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disconnect

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