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Chi city issa vibe when it’s St. Paddy’s day. 🍀
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Fleabag (TV Series 2016-19)
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Somedays I feel like your favorite paperback,
All bent corners and torn pages.
You know everything I have to give
And your fingers have left their indentations.
I know you love me,
Obviously,
But sometimes I wonder
If you can love something too intensely.
Because should being loved feel like
Being bruised?
Cherished and yet slightly abused?
I know you'd never replace me
And that you know me by heart,
But I'm falling to pieces,
Have you even noticed
I've lost your favorite parts?
@nosebleedclub February 17th - Paperback
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potatopotahtosstuff · 2 months
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Just what I needed to hear rn.
The Boy, the mole, the fox and the horse - Charlie Mackey
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- Sue Zhao
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Sonnet XVII, Pablo Neruda
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A Self-Portrait in Letters, Anne Sexton
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potatopotahtosstuff · 2 months
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Masks make us feel safer even when they become suffocating. Armor makes us feel stronger even when we grow weary from dragging the extra weight around. The irony is that when we're standing across from someone who is hidden or shielded by masks and armor, we feel frustrated and disconnected. That's the paradox here: Vulnerability is the last thing I want you to see in me, but the first thing I look for in you.
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