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gilumos · 3 years
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being alive is like: you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you haven't known for a long time. you want to go home but you don't know where you'd go. you want to go home you want to go home you want to go home
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Well, I’m not being an individual on me own! Derry Girls (2018 - )
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keep thotting it up in heaven king
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gilumos · 3 years
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Love is awful. It’s awful! It’s painful! It’s frightening. It makes you doubt yourself, judge yourself, distance yourself from the other people in your life. It makes you selfish. It makes you creepy, makes you obsessed with your hair, makes you cruel, makes you say and do things you never thought you would do! It’s all any of us want, and it’s hell when we get there. So no wonder it’s something we don’t want to do on our own. I was taught if we’re born with love then life is about choosing the right place to put it. People talk about that a lot, feeling right, when it feels right it’s easy. But I’m not sure that’s true. It takes strength to know what’s right. And love isn’t something that weak people do.
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podcasts moodboards: the strange case of starship iris. you want to think you are a rational person, but you’re not. you’re a scientist. and there is no greater expression of sheer stupid human hope than the study of science. we’re born groping around in the dark but science says, “we can understand this.” it says, “there’s something here to understand and this act of blindly reaching forward is worth it.”
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Rescue the damsel in distress, kill the bad guy, and save the world. THE MUMMY (1999)
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gilumos · 3 years
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gen z culture is throwing up a peace sign in the mirror while having a panic attack
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Mama won’t you send a sign? I’m running out of hope and time
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gilumos · 3 years
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she doing hot girl shit (staring at the ceiling wondering if a degree is even worth it) go focus on your self bro
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Oh thank Sweet Baby Jesus and all the other Christmas Critters, I thought 1800 hours would never get here. Worst sixty minutes ever. Get ready for the Recap: our Space Odyssey’s getting Bach to Bach Good Mornings, Vietnam from Alien Radio Free Europe, and our Nostromo’s one photon torpedo away from losing its deflector shields. Our paranoid android’s having ED-209 moments, G.I. Jane’s beginning of a beautiful friendship ended in marriage to Clark Kent, Darth Frankenstein’s having a timeout in the cooler, what we’ve got here is a failure to communicate, and if you think any of that’s gonna change anytime soon, forget it, Jake! It’s CHINATOWN!
happy holidays → @jasonscotts ♡
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my favourite podcasts: wolf 359
well, the green light’s blinking now, so I’m gonna assume that means we’re recording. anyway… as the commander was just telling me, it seems that I have to keep a log of my day-today activities while I’m up in this tin can. says there was something about that in the contract I signed, and in mission training. I’ll have to take her word on that. apparently we send these things back to command every few weeks, so they can make sure we’re not cracking up or anything. which, I mean, that seems a little – well, this place is kinda spooky, isn’t it? 
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julie & luke + an excerpt from i’d still choose you by @alexjulies
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I know its late but I needed to express my love still <3
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get to know me meme [6/?] favorite movies: the guernsey literary and potato peel pie society 
 Do you suppose it’s possible for us to already belong to someone before we’ve met them? If so, I belong to you, or you to me. Or me simply to the spirit I found among you on Guernsey. That is as good a definition of family as any I know.
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gilumos · 3 years
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*suddenly realizes i'm horrifically lonely and haven't done anything meaningful with my life and don't know what i can do to change that at this point while in the line at the grocery store*
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gilumos · 3 years
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you are smart. you are loved. you are not crazy. aliens are real. your coworker loves you. 
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FLEABAG ♡ (2016 — 2019) “I want someone to tell me what to wear every morning. I want someone to tell me what to eat. What to like, what to hate, what to rage about, what to listen to, what band to like, what to buy tickets for. What to joke about, what not to joke about. I want someone to tell me what to believe in, who to vote for, who to love and how to tell them. I just think I want someone to tell me how to live my life, Father, because so far I think I’ve been getting it wrong.”
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