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spotify wrapped? why dont you "spot" a woman and "wrap" her in a blanket

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Is this something

#lmao

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Mohja Kahf, “Most Wanted”, Hagar Poems

#words

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"cautiously, I allowed  myself to feel good  at times.  I found moments of  peace in cheap  rooms  just staring at the  knobs of some  dresser  or listening to the  rain in the  dark.  the less I needed  the better I  felt."

- Charles Bukowski

#words

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Sharks in the Rivers, Ada Limón [transcript in alt]

#words

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social skills training, solmaz sharif

#o(-( #words

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“In the war film, a soldier can hold his buddy—as long as his buddy is dying on the battlefield. In the western, Butch Cassidy can wash the Sundance Kid’s naked flesh—as long as it is wounded. In the boxing film, a trainer can rub the well-developed torso and sinewy back of his protege—as long as it is bruised. In the crime film, a mob lieutenant can embrace his boss like a lover—as long as he is riddled with bullets. 

Violence makes the homo-eroticism of many “male” genres invisible; it is a structural mechanism of plausible deniability.”

–Tarantino’s Incarnational Theology: Reservoir Dogs, Crucifixions, and Spectacular Violence. Kent L. Brintnall.

#inchresting

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Diana as the Huntress by Bernardino Cametti (1720)

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The Flower Vendor by Victor Prouvé (1882)

#art #inspo

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One of 400 Expelled Palestinians with his daughter after His Return Home, Deir El-Balah Camp, Gaza, Palestine, 1995. 

Taken by Samer Mohdad. 

#people

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god he's so fucking pathetic. what a god damn loser. (insane with lust)

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this is going to have me on my hands and knees dry heaving

#words #grief

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u know what makes me cry..... that one van gogh quote about life changing for the better..... “many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. and it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘what do i care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ yes, evil often seems to surpass good. but then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. one morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. and so i must still have hope.” yeah..... Crying....

#i love you vincent #words

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The Rip XXIII Watercolor on paper, 6x7.5" 2023

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#words