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anyone else finding the torment relentless
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There’s something truly exquisite about stories where the real tragedy is the price you paid to stand on top of the world
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emo pirate who is missing an eye but doesn’t wear an eye patch and just has a swoopy bang
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me, every day: i just dont have the energy for this today
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OFMMTI - Our Flag Means Muppet Treasure Island.
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OFMD Blackbeard + earrings
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idk if it’s the mental illness but sharing literally any information feels like oversharing. i’ll be like “i skipped breakfast this morning” and immediately im like “i might as well have told them where i buried the money”
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being tired all the time is such a mystery.... is it anaemia? vitamin d deficiency? chronic fatigue syndrome? depression? insomnia?? is it just the crushing weight of being alive in a capitalist society??? someone cure me
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Anyone else ever have a moment where they want to think hard about a character but nothings coming up so you just picture them in your mind like this
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moon knight | gods and monsters
you came back? what the hell’s wrong with you?
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#Moon Knight: 
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nothing in this world is as kafkaesque as mitski’s working for the knife. the line of ‘i used to think i would tell stories but nobody cared for the stories i had’ was basically how kafka lived through his writing career. the part where she goes on about her career through the ages of twenty, twenty-nine, thirty, as if it never ends, followed by the line ‘that i’m living for the knife’. the knife as work itself. the knife for capitalism. the knife as the raw hopelessness at never achieving to balance economic stability, general happiness, and the artistic pursuit. living for work, literally. the main character in kafka’s metamorphosis lives for the knife. and then dying for the knife. dying for work. dying for economic stability. dying for capitalism. dying from feeling like an object, a machine, something to be consummed by the system and that’s that. plus it’s so horribly dull it’s not even tragic. working living dying for the knife. the forced dedication the misery of exhaustion the artistic hopelessness. mitski understood kafka better than any of u
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Imagine buying the unsolved book and it's just hundreds pages of the hot daga
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“Tortoise opening the new science lab at the University of Lincoln”
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THEY HATE MY SWAGLESS WHIMSY
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i’m way too caught up in the nostalgia of life girl wake up!
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I miss this little jelly bean so much
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come back soon buddy 
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