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juneacademia · 2 days
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august by taylor swift but it’s about everyone i’ve ever loved.
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juneacademia · 3 months
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just a little oscar wilde angst for you all.
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juneacademia · 3 months
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“Most of us … are slaves of longing.”
— Bell Hooks, Communion
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juneacademia · 6 months
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i am stuck in an eternal state of yearning in which i romanticise and fantasise about all the lovers and lives i will never experience.
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juneacademia · 6 months
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a lovely, wicked place.
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juneacademia · 7 months
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Literature is the window to the soul.
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juneacademia · 7 months
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I’m always fascinated by society’s obsession with tragedy.
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juneacademia · 11 months
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exploring local secondhand bookstores in between my publishing classes – there’s something so special about reading a preloved book.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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the utter romantic notion that the stars have a hand in our fate.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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you deserve the love you desire.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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the best thing about studying publishing is all the free books you get.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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as all poets and lovers do, i too will rot with yearning
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juneacademia · 1 year
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i officially have a degree in english literature! it’s been a hard but incredibly rewarding past three years. fingers crossed i get accepted into the screenwriting masters programme at my university.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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normalise being dumb and hot
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juneacademia · 1 year
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romanticise your own existence. 
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juneacademia · 1 year
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oh to be a morbid little renaissance cat.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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these violent delights have violent ends, and in their triumph die; like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.
— William Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet.
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