“I love you. I love you, but I’m turning to my verses and my heart is closing like a fist.”
— Frank O’Hara, Mayakovsky
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“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”
— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
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it wasn't a suicide my people, but a homicide. (rmb that manager kim, creepy vibes y'all)
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"I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life."
-Virginia Woolf.
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pov :- falls like a lady
its THEM the real tragedy of the show
why so adorable
adorable 2.0
and a simp (in front of their salad)
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i was going to be like wf was that at 6:17 but then what in the name of satan was that at 1:3:56??????
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HOW DID I NOT KNOW THIS??? Omfolkgods
Love how tumblr has its own folk stories. Yeah the God of Arepo we’ve all heard the story and we all still cry about it. Yeah that one about the woman locked up for centuries finally getting free. That one about the witch who would marry anyone who could get her house key from her cat and it’s revealed she IS the cat after the narrator befriends the cat.
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started reading Mansfield Park for the first, then this page happens
Jane, lady, what ya cooking there???
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Victorian Women who would've obsessed girlbloggers
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from Aurora Leigh
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