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the night sky reminds me of you
— MOVIE STAR WITH VANILLA MILKSHAKE PT. 1, Talin Tahajian
[text ID: We are all celebrating the same / sort of misery. We sleep to get through life. I want to crawl / into a teacup & sleep forever.]
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[text ID: It is a joy to be hidden, but a disaster not to be found.]
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"The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack."
"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."
– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr
– Keith Miller
“…your solitude will be a support and a home for you, even in the midst of very unfamiliar circumstances, and from it you will find all your paths.”
— Letters to a Young Poet | Rainer Maria Rilke
Give me a sign
i want to be a vampire so bad. it would open up a whole new world of procrastination. puts off finishing a novel for 100 years. i don’t do the dishes for 20. oh wait i don’t have dishes because i suck blood. another fucking win
““Home isn’t where you’re from, it’s where you find light when all grows dark.” - Pierce Brown, Golden Son”
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The history of corporate propaganda.
'Nobody wants to work' fails to mention the poverty wages and horrible workplaces.
Reframe the narrative: Capitalists refuse to pay thriving wages.
