#stops

[shifa-kazi]

I'm listening to "you're losing me" by Taylor and there is a point where all the music just drops out or.. stops and then she sings, "stop you're losing me" and it reminded me of a reaction video I saw some time ago of Dress where the people thought the music fade out meant the song has ended but it happens after she sings "you say my name and everything just stops" And idk the duality of music fadic out before or after she says stops is just trivial but the difference it makes is so huge.. in You're losing me everything has stopped except the one she loves so she's begging him to stay but in Dress everything else stops because he stayed... Not being able to make sense of anything without the one you love vs not caring if anything makes sense when love is by your side. Oh Taylor the subtle ways you tear me apart in

[hale-my-nathan]

Trump Weird News - Trump Going Up On The Way Down

See later Michael Moore version above.

[toketsujisatsu]

H ere now lies a very deceased Kai. Brutally massacred in cold blood by @trashero. May he rest in peace with all his anime and video games.

[aschenblumen]

Ir a visitar a mi madre es como empezar una obra de Beckett. Ya sabes esa sensación de hundimiento a través de la corteza el bajo y negro oh no de la pequeña habitación con paredes demasiado cercanas, tan conocidas. Tintineo y lento desvanecimiento de los juguetes que pertenecen a la memoria pero que erróneamente aparecen aquí, vagabundos y sofocados en una página de dolor.

—Anne Carson, «Paradas», sección originalmente publicada en Decreation. Traducción de Javier Pavez. Disponible en el sitio web de la revista Oropel.

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[mumblelard]

time stops or happy solstice observed imaginary constructs

thank you for your service ken-tech t-4660 water resistant suction cup radio controlled clock. you held on until the solstice eve and no longer. the thin rubber gasket that kept your batteries dry had grown brittle and cracked.

inside i hold a clock that never wants to stop measuring minutes. i can't see it, but rather i can feel it scraping like gritty gears grinding away their own teeth. you were a thin tether to the world of time that made it somehow ok to turn it off, that allowed my mind to wander outside of time for a little while every day. you will be missed

[senseearly]

"Captain...?"

Can you imagine being one of the canaries and that your leader, who you respect and fear but also secretly care, just...stopped moving then you remember that the only thing that kept him alive is just gone

[dress-this-way]

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