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morsimm · 4 days
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i think we're all too desensitized to "Adam lived in an apartment located above the office of St. Agnes Catholic Church, a fortuitous combination that focused most of the objects of Ronan's worship into one downtown block." because i'm thinking about it again and maggie was actually insane to write that
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morsimm · 7 days
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you can have my back any day (i love you) there's nobody in this world i trust with my son more than you (i love you) do you know how much christopher misses you (i love you) did you stop for a minute and think what it could do to us (i love you) i forgive you (i love you) are you hurt? (i love you) no one will ever fight for my son as hard as you (i love you) because evan (i love you) you act like you're expendable but you're wrong (i love you)
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morsimm · 9 days
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“You don't want him to end up like me.”
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morsimm · 19 days
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I think Odysseus is the guy everyone else makes talk to the cops when they show up to bust the party.
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morsimm · 19 days
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*something minimally embarrassing happens on a light hearted tv show*
me to myself, covering my eyes with a blanket: "don't worry baby it's not real, it's only actors. In real life embarrassing things don't actually happen"
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morsimm · 22 days
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me, pre-dune 2: not the biggest fan of austin butler, but i’m very interested in seeing how his feyd-rautha fares in comparison to book feyd-rautha! i sure do hope nothing happens to the arrangement of my brain cells!
movie feyd-rautha, bald, foaming at the mouth, very clearly in need of several million extra screws and solitary confinement:
me, post-dune 2 at six in the morning: i need him.
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morsimm · 25 days
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masters of the air + text posts (1/?)
(screencaps credit @itstheheebiejeebies <3)
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morsimm · 27 days
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The Fallen Angel of Babel 📜✒️🪽
LOVE BABEL BY RF KUANG!! I drew Robin Swift as the fallen angel painting!!
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morsimm · 27 days
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Girls when translation is always an act of violence, but it can also be an act of love
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morsimm · 29 days
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morsimm · 1 month
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buddie on twitter
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morsimm · 1 month
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ALESSANDRO MAHMOUD IN ARTE MAHMOOD x SANREMO
SOLDI ; 2019
BRIVIDI (ft. Blanco) ; 2022
TUTA GOLD ; 2024
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morsimm · 2 months
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gay people never cease to embarrass me cause why did buck and eddie meet, attempt to have a rivalry, and then promptly fail so hard they accidentally declared their undying devotion and promise of lifelong vulnerability and protection to each other within twenty-five minutes of eddie's first episode. couldn't even last a whole forty-five minutes + commercials.
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morsimm · 2 months
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gay people never cease to embarrass me cause why did buck and eddie meet, attempt to have a rivalry, and then promptly fail so hard they accidentally declared their undying devotion and promise of lifelong vulnerability and protection to each other within twenty-five minutes of eddie's first episode. couldn't even last a whole forty-five minutes + commercials.
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morsimm · 2 months
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the moment between lightning and thunder
happy belated birthday to my stupid babel sons robin and ramy :’)
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morsimm · 2 months
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What she says: im fine
What she means: the average age of conception over the past 250k years is apparently 26.9. Let's round it down to 25. Think of your birth mother. Hold her hand. Imagine her holding hands with her mother. Within 4 people, you're back in time 100 years, and it's an intimate family dinner. Just after WWI. Add another 16 people, a small party of 20, and you're in the 1500s. Double it, twice, and you're at 80 people. Your family would fill a restaurant, and you're at the height of the Roman empire. At 100 people, Confucius is alive but Socrates has not yet been born. 100 people. That's a medium sized wedding. A small lecture theatre or concert. 200 people, probably the biggest party i could ever hope to host, takes you back 5000 years. The guests at your soirée of parents would be contemporaries of the Egyptian and Indus Valley civilisations, although you'd probably be too busy fixing drinks and nibbles to talk to all of them. Just imagine it. 200 of you. That's all it takes to get back 5,000 years. And we could go further. 1000 people, a decent sized concert, a large high school, and we're at the end of the last ice age. Your ancestors are comparing their pink floyd vinyl with music played on instruments carved from wood or bones of long vanished species. Wander through the crowd. See your own features and phrases and gestures refract out like a kaleidoscope. What would they make of you? What do you make of them? Why does it feel so unfair that even that first 100 years --that small family dinner of four--is out of your grasp? Maybe it's because questions of spatial distance have become negligible to us now. why, oh why, does time hold out against us so stubbornly
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morsimm · 2 months
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redraw of a redraw
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