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shrikcarstairs · 5 months
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shrikcarstairs · 5 months
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"Nice characters are boring" to YOU. I love characters who no matter what, will always have genuine love for humanity in their heart. Characters who dance and laugh and sing with sincerity. Characters who believe in others, and are willing to extend a helping hand to people when no one gave them the same luxury. Characters who have gone through so much but believe, no matter what, that humanity and life is something beautiful and worth protecting
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shrikcarstairs · 6 months
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its quite easy to make noises. oouugghhhh. aaaaauuuhhh. uwaaaaaaa. awawaaa. it comes naturally to me
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shrikcarstairs · 6 months
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Can we go back to this for a sec? To Aziraphale having to explain the concept of being in love to the other angels? Because I cannot imagine what a trip it has to be, falling in love with someone when that is literally not something you are supposed to be able to do. When it is something you barely understand. When the object of whatever this is isn't supposed to be able to feel this way either, except as time goes on you start to realize it's happening to him too. And neither of you can actually talk to each other about it.
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shrikcarstairs · 6 months
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I don’t want to hurt people with my death
Instead I hurt myself with my existence
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shrikcarstairs · 7 months
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to be loved is to be changed
Haruki Murakami South of the Border, West of the Sun // Robert Bly In the Month of May // Ocean Vuong On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous // art: unknown quote: Fyodor Dostoeyevsky The Brothers Karamazov // @x2s (via @llovelymoonn) // Bianca Sparacino // Noah Kahan You're Gonna Go Far // Katja Kemnitz Too Much Love // Charlotte Eriksson Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself
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shrikcarstairs · 7 months
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i want to be a sweet and friendly girl but there’s all this anxiety. and the horrors
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shrikcarstairs · 7 months
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Friends we used to know
1- Caitlin Conlon @cgcpoems / 2- Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes / 3- Mitski, The Frost / 4- Emily Carey, House of the Dragon / 5- Girlpool, Before the World was Big / 6- Emily Carey / 7- Rob Reiner, Stand By Me
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shrikcarstairs · 1 year
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“Think lightly of yourself and deeply of the world.”
— Miyamoto Musashi
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shrikcarstairs · 1 year
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shrikcarstairs · 1 year
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Sometimes I tell my mom I don't like something and she goes "No!!!! You used to LOVE this thing!!!!!" And I ask When. When did I last express desire for this thing. And she goes "When you were four you could not get ENOUGH of this thing" and I say Mother. I am Twenty Six
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shrikcarstairs · 2 years
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Two weeks ago, you buried me in the garden.
I wrote a short story about a lesbian beekeeper and her dead wife! check it out, if you’re so inclined.
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shrikcarstairs · 2 years
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Exams are here again so i will start my examination shenanigans again
I feel like an unstable nucleus in a glass melt that might redissolve into the melt any time.
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shrikcarstairs · 2 years
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Taylor Swift and Ages (sorted by number)
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Young child
The Best Day: There is a video I found from back when I was three
The Best Day: I’m five years old, it’s getting cold, I’ve got my big coat on
Mary’s Song (Oh My My My): She said, I was seven and you were nine, I looked at you like the stars that shine
Seven: Please picture me in the trees, I hit my peak at seven
Mary’s Song (Oh My My My): She said, I was seven and you were nine, I looked at you like the stars that shine
Teenager
The Best Day: I’m thirteen now and don’t know how my friends could be so mean
Never Grow Up: At fourteen there’s just so much you can’t do
Fifteen: ‘Cause when you’re fifteen and somebody tells you they love you, you’re gonna believe them
Fifteen: And when you’re fifteen feeling like there’s nothing to figure out
Fifteen: When you’re fifteen and your first kiss makes your head spin round
Fifteen: But I didn’t know it at fifteen
Fifteen: And when you’re fifteen don’t forget to look before you fall
Fifteen: I didn’t know who I was supposed to be at fifteen
No Body, No Crime: Good thing my daddy made me get a boating license when I was fifteen
Mary’s Song (Oh My My My): Well, I was sixteen when suddenly I wasn’t that little girl you used to see
Miss Americana And The Heartbreak Prince: I’m crazier for you than I was at sixteen, lost in a film scene
Invisible String: Teal was the color of your shirt when you were sixteen at the yogurt shop
Starlight: We were seventeen and crazy, running wild, wild
Nothing New: The kind of radiance you only have at seventeen
I Think He Knows: It’s like I’m seventeen, nobody understands, no one understands
Betty: I’m only seventeen, I don’t know anything but I know I miss you
Nothing New: How can a person know everything at eighteen but nothing at twenty-two
Dear John: Don’t you think nineteen’s too young to be played by your dark, twisted games?
Dear John: Don’t you think nineteen’s too young to be messed with?
Adult
All Too Well (10 Minute Version): And he said, “It’s supposed to be fun, turning twenty-one”
22: I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling twenty-two
22: Everything will be all right if we just keep dancing like we’re twenty-two
Nothing New: How can a person know everything at eighteen but nothing at twenty-two
Right Where You Left Me: She’s still twenty-three inside her fantasy
Dancing With Our Hands Tied: Oh, twenty-five years old, oh, how were you to know
Innocent: It’s okay, life is a tough crowd, thirty-two and still growing up now
Mary’s Song (Oh My My My): I’ll be eight-seven, you’ll be eighty-nine, I’ll still look at you like the stars that shine
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shrikcarstairs · 2 years
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My friends were talking about the Thermodynamics exam tomorrow. You could say they were having a heated discussion.
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