#2408

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[supfag-archives]

MATHIS CHEVALIER 🍑

[kirby-the-gorb]

[thesmartartslibrary]

[nyxscave]

Yesterday the sun was pink during sunset, but taking a good pic of it is as hard as taking one of the moon yk

I'm pretty sure I'm down with something bc my nose and throat have felt terrible since I woke up (after not sleeping for most of the night) and my temp feels off. I have one exam this week and 3 presentations and an event on tuesday that I really don't want to cancel. My professor arranged for me to meet a guy who studies abroad and he said it'd be nice for us to talk since he came back here for a few days :(

I usually get a fever for about 4 days when I get the flu, which would make tuesday the last day. I can deal with a runny nose with meds, but I just hope my voice sounds normal this whole week bc I have to speak in public for most of it

The only good thing about being sick is that my body is so busy murdering germs that my skin gets completely clear (which was actually the first sign that told me something was wrong this morning lol)

[cleoenfaserum]

TOYS ARE NOT FOR CHILDREN

“Toys Are Not for Children” is a 1972 American exploitation drama directed by Stanley H. Brassloff. The film stars Marcia Forbes, Harlan Cary Poe, and Evelyn Kingsley.

The film centers on Jamie Godard (Marcia Forbes), a young woman with a troubled psyche deeply rooted in her childhood experiences. Jamie’s life is marked by an obsessive attachment to the toys her estranged father sent her during childhood. These toys serve as a constant reminder of her father’s absence and the emotional void he left behind. The Other Cinema IMDb 6'0

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marypickfords

Feb 18

Toys Are Not for Children (Stanley H. Brassloff, 1972) from marypickfords Feb 18

[renderman2026]

Winter Wonderland

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: April 10, 1989

Lyrics:

On candy stripe legs the spiderman comes

Softly through the shadow of the evening sun

Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead

Looking for the victim shivering in bed

Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and

Suddenly a movement in the corner of the room

And there is nothing I can do

When I realize with fright

That the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight

Quietly he laughs and shaking his head

Creeps closer now

Closer to the foot of the bed

And softer than shadow and quicker than flies

His arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes

Be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy

Don't struggle like that or I will only love you more

For it's much too late to get away or turn on the light

The spiderman is having you for dinner tonight

And the spiderman is always hungry

And I feel like I'm being eaten

By a thousand million shivering furry holes

And I know that in the morning I will wake up

In the shivering cold

Songwriter:

Boris Williams / Laurence Andrew Tolhurst / Porl Thompson / Robert James Smith / Roger O'Donnell / Simon Gallup

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