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contra mundum - intj - academia

[maxknightley]

everyone more pretentious than me is an insufferable poseur and everyone less pretentious than me is a clueless philistine

[sociopathetictendency]

“find what you love and let it kill you”

- charles bukowski

[sociopathetictendency]

sigh no more, men were decievers ever

-william shakespeare

[sociopathetictendency]

watch me scream at the sky at a pitch so loud the heavens will quake and rocks will fall from the sky and cause huge craters in the ocean

[sociopathetictendency]

in my heart of hearts I am an empty void screaming out throngs of agony to the windless night.

no one hears me

[sociopathetictendency]

oh to be caught up in the dark swirls of autumn soaking in the misty air

[sociopathetictendency]

excuse me while I *dramatically throws self off bridge*

[sociopathetictendency]

I think I am profoundly ready for my favourite trope; not enemies to lovers, not even friends to lovers but FOUND FAMILY. this one hurts

[sociopathetictendency]

might frolick around in a feild, and watch as our minds slowly revert into madness as we run feral in the woods

[sociopathetictendency]

ravenclaw type aesthetic

[sociopathetictendency]

"amavisse ā vobis" : latin

translation: to be loved by you

[sociopathetictendency]

oh what men date do! what men may do, what men daily do, without knowing what they do!

-Claudio, Much Ado About Nothing

[sociopathetictendency]

can we skip to the part when I'm a working 9 to 5 minimum wage job living in a small flat with my lover dancing in the kitchen or reading Shakespeare on the rooftop?

[essenceofarson-deactivated20201]

in the grand scheme of the universe and the infinite galaxies and never ending space we are deluded and egotistical to think that our existence holds any relevance or value

moral of this story is commit arson, life is too valueless and too short not too.

[willowcreme]

[rosejellybean]

books I read in 2020: the secret history

"It's a very greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it."

[soracities]

“You sit and read your way through a book then close the book and put it on the shelf, and maybe, life being so short, you’ll die before you ever open that book again and its pages, the single pages, shut in the book on the shelf, will maybe never see light again, which is why I had to leave the shop, because the man who owned it was looking at me oddly, because I was doing the thing I find myself doing in all bookshops because of that maddening poem—taking a book off a shelf and fanning it open so that each page sees some light.”

— Ali Smith, Girl Meets Boy: The Myth of Iphis