#brainfried

[charmac]

[vyragosa]

rooks let the curtain fall on vil facing him and rook just goes “what a beautiful bride...” 

[alcoholic-bard]

I can feel bad vibes running through me like a wire

Rotary sensory connections dial out universal desire

Watch this digital nightmare crumble in the sunlight

Same as 35mm tape

Holding memories we don’t dare take the time to recreate

The price of connection

Empathetic recollection

Simply too great

[authorlaurabirzulis]

I can’t have caffeine!!!! 😭😭

[neenersthings13]

GUYS!! PLEASE READ my above theories regarding the ME! Music video!!

I mean it’s the biggest, in your face clue about the whole thing! Am I crazy?! Should I just go back to sleep?! Lol let me know what you think!

@taylornation

@taylorswift

[kindafitcass]

Tonight's workout was for ME. . I've worked 40 hours at my full time job already this week so I can train for 8 hours tomorrow at my new per diem job. . I'm tired. I'm drained. My brain is fried. 🍳 . On my way home I put on an old playlist and two songs played back to back that had me BAWLING my eyes out. . Right then and there I decided I needed this workout. Just to let it all out. Push my body to relieve the stress. . I'm so happy I did. Now I can eat dinner, shower, and go to bed a little bit more relaxed. . Is my form perfect? Nope. Do I noticed so weaknesses in myself? Yup - those glutes need some work. Am I posting this video anyways? Heck yeah, this is my truth and my reality. Guess what.. It's not always perfect. 🤷🏼‍♀️ . . #stressrelief #overworked #brainfried #friedbrain #pooped #butipushedthroughtheworkout #findthestrengthwithin #oldsongs #oldmemories #musishasmyheart #realrawfreeaf #keepingitreal #myformneedswork #dpt #physicaltherapist #physicaltherapy #assessyourself #doyourbest #crythroughit #kindafit (at New Hampshire) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvSnJnSl2lC/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1koolia0urcyr

[post20xx]

POST 20XX: Go Virtual 

[tamtom-o]

A Tiny Snippet From A Poolverine Fanfic I Never Finished-

Hurt-Comfort, Angst, Dialogue heavy

-182 words-

Well, the general plot was seeing these two idiots trying to navigate their lives and their relationship after all this crazy stuff. This was the part where Vanessa and Wade finally have a one to one communication so no Deadpool Wolverine action here :'/

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"But isnt it a bit sad?" He said, swaying his feet. He couldnt look at her face while his showed too many emotions he was uncomfortable of conveying.

"What's sad?" 

The sky felt soft tonight. "Everything. Everything is a bit sad."

Silently they sat, both observing their surroundings with different perspectives each. Finally, Vanessa spoke,"But isnt that the beauty of it?"

"If you can see that sad in things then you're living. You're human, you're living and you have a heart that knows how to love very well."

"Who gets sad for things they don't know how to love?"

Wade looked up to meet her eyes for the first time tonight. Her gaze was a pianoforte, not the insturment but the music term that does not exist. Should not exist. It spoke volumes but carresed the scarred body of his tenderly.

The clouds smelled nostalgic. "It's sad to have a loving heart." 

Vanessa smiled at Wade's murmur "See? You love that heart as well." Swaying her feet in rhytm with Wade's, they tasted the fragrance of the love radiating from themselves.