TateInTate

My potencial "we'll never know each other" friend, if it's make any difference I like pancakes, the night, really skinny dogs, unusual things, insectivorous plants, maybe you, cold beverages, and actually I lost my hopes.

[bleedonmydarling]

[bryzoid]

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[inritum]

reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

[ghostdog07]

EDIT: DO NOT ASK ME IF THIS WORKED. I ignore those messages from now on. Please go look at my FAQ. Thank you.

OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.

THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.

The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.

AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.

THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.

[zoiodlula]

[love-between-two-girls-sz-deact]

[thievinggenius]

[claudsprout-deactivated20200706]

If your going to stay, stay forever. If your going to leave, do it today.

If I stay (via soulsscrawl)

[henrycharlesbukowski]

there was so much sadness in everything, even when things worked.

Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)

[mortisia]

[mortisia]

Let’s learn together about Edgar Allan Poe and his work. 2

The Black Cat is a short story by Edgar Allan Poe. It was first published in the August 19, 1843, edition of The Saturday Evening Post. It is a study of the psychology of guilt, often paired in analysis with Poe’s The Tell-Tale Heart. In both, a murderer carefully conceals his crime and believes himself unassailable, but eventually breaks down and reveals himself, impelled by a nagging reminder of his guilt.

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The story is presented as a first-person narrative using an unreliable narrator. He is a condemned man at the outset of the story. The narrator tells us that from an early age he has loved animals. He and his wife have many pets, including a large black cat named Pluto. This cat is especially fond of the narrator and vice versa. Their mutual friendship lasts for several years, until the narrator becomes an alcoholic. One night, after coming home intoxicated, he believes the cat is avoiding him. When he tries to seize it, the panicked cat bites the narrator, and in a fit of rage, he seizes the animal, pulls a pen-knife from his pocket, and deliberately gouges out the cat’s eye…

[hoppip]

[tateintate-blog]

You are something special for me, sorry cause I'm the mess here. But every little thing you do, have sure, I do notice and cherish.

[thelauradiariesblog-deactivated]

. on We Heart It.

[ngoccjoker]

[sadgirlenthusiast]

[hoppip]

[charliexbarker]

[unperverted]

Damn

[v-a-n-s]

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