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1. borrowing misery from future
2. carrying grief of the past
3. agonizing over the present
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top 3 hobbies for young adults:
1. borrowing misery from future
2. carrying grief of the past
3. agonizing over the present
"i asked chatgpt" well i asked the girls in my phone, and they answered with love and wisdom and bias
I need to be more disciplined starting tomorrow
Starting TOMORROW
the inescapable structure of tragedy, the lines of causality
matthew stover, star wars episode III: revenge of the sith novelization / prophetic perfect tense / louise glück, the triumph of achilles / hadestown, “road to hell” / sunnyscenegenerator / joanna newsom, “waltz of the 101st lightborne”
"This story is a tragedy because it didn't have to end this way."
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"This story is a tragedy because it was always going to end this way."
the world is getting so ugly and bleak and it’s hard not to feel so hopeless. but we have to remember that they want us to feel that way.
it reminds me of this quote by dan savage - “During the darkest days of the AIDS crisis we buried our friends in the morning, we protested in the afternoon, and we danced all night, and it was the dance that kept us in the fight because it was the dance we were fighting for.”
joy is resistance. it’s really scary times but we are all in this together.
having to check Tumblr to see if AO3 is down is such a humbling experience. like yes I should’ve downloaded the 360k enemies-to-lovers fic I’ve been reading since yesterday but noooo, that was simply too much work in the moment I started it
a canon event for every oldest daughter is being told “you would be a good lawyer”
threesome but it is 3 childhood friends having a heart to heart conversation about their adult life and reminiscing the old days
what a shame doctors don’t prescribe vacation to secluded seaside towns like they used to
sometimes you just need to listen to the same song for an entire week to truly heal
Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh Wolpé, from Sin: Selected Poems of Forugh Farrokhzad;"On Loving"
[Text ID: "Do you know what I want of life? / That I can be with you, you, all of you, / and if life repeated a thousand times, / still you, you, and again, you."]
every time i shower i’m like this is going to make me a brand new person
yeah yeah yeah mortifying ordeal of being known and all that but sometimes a friend mentions something about you that you didn’t think was noticeable and it feels like your heart is being cradled in their hands
the idea of a ‘best friend’ is just the highest form of tenderness like. it’s the epitome of choosing someone over and over, maybe even subconsciously because you just. know on some unspeakable level that your lives are supposed to be entwined, that the connection between you is fatefully significant and necessary