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Graffiti seen in a public bathroom in Calgary, Alberta
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My birthday is officially a month away. Someone plan my birthday activities. And birthday shoot. And pay for my birthday outfit/nails. And set my birthday goals and tell me how to live my life thanks
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Gillian Anderson
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You being obsessed with me turns me on so much
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A flintlock rifle with a twisted barrel and heart shaped bore from 1765, formerly owned by George IV, now part of the Royal Collection Trust
More: https://bio.link/museumofartifacts
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✞ 666 ✞
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sangronxx · 2 days
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THOUGHT GAINED: INFERNAL ENGINES
PROBLEM
The world is ending. You know it, your neighbor knows it, the dealer knows it, the jailer knows it, the king and all his men know it. All one has to do is look around to see it— the future is curdling into something pale and incorporeal. The infernal machine that is this stupid world is going to blow, sooner rather than later. So what are you doing? Why are you still here? Why is anyone still here?
SOLUTION
You are doing the only thing worth doing. You are living. *Why,* you ask? Try and remember now. Remember your mother’s hand on your shoulder. Remember the taste of a fresh catch. Remember the times when you were kind to the dogs in the valley and they did not bare their teeth. Remember the weight of a child on your shoulders. Remember the stars throwing their light against the wall of sodium and smog. Remember singing until your throat was raw. Remember crying just as loudly and publicly, and the gentleness with which someone opened your curled fist and pressed a handkerchief into your palm. Crying, laughing, running, eating, screaming, haunting, loving, fighting, fighting, fighting. The fight fuels you, and you fuel the fight. You run yourself ragged just for a chance to keep running. You never stop. You cannot stop. The world depends on it. *You* are the infernal engine. You are the world. And, simply put: you want to live.
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The destruction of Gaza, by USA weapons.
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I don't want something casual. Come lie down with me while the world is ending.
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Hate how long it takes me to finally decide what to paint
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✞ 666 ✞
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Oregon National Park
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