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Why do "life is pointless"
When you can:
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coolabed-films · 2 years
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community season six is such a monument to nothingness and meaninglessness and characters going in circles and narratives going nowhere and stories without messages. despite its flaws it's kind of a perfect final season as the line between reality (terrifying, boring, meaningless) and fiction (safe, always interesting, everything comes together in the end) breaks down right before the show ends and both the characters and viewers must leave behind the narrative for good and embrace the absurd to live a "real life"
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i-am-become-a-name · 3 months
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ohohohohoho early gallifrey audios. queen, beloved queen, bastard and other bastard times. also k9.
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deus-ex-mona · 8 months
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when the realisation ✨finally✨ dawns on you but it’s wayyyy too late
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collude · 2 days
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plot with me brothers 🫂
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asleepinawell · 1 year
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me: it's so nice to be on vacation and get to turn off all my alarms and sleep in
my cat whose enrage timer goes off an hour before her breakfast time: :)))))))
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Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
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I just watched the first episode of Obi-Wan Kenobi and I—??
By far not the most important part of the series at all but THESE TINY CHILDREN ARE SUPPOSED TO BE TEN???
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facingthewrongway · 2 years
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i was just on a couple plane rides, and it really is something just listening through all of Until the Horror Goes multiple times, and like... realizing JUST how good the album is. i mean, really. it’s got so many little awesome spikes of energy here and there, and it’s so full of just... Energy. i absolutely love that album, and it’s definitely one of my favorites. You Are Facing The Wrong Way is a PERFECT closer, and i wouldn’t even be mad if it was the last song John Congleton ever made for himself. it’s just a perfect ending. and then looking at a song like A Tale As Told By An Idiot and thinking, wow, that’s SUCH a powerful song. the way he screams ‘you’ve/we’ve made horror, you’ve/we’ve made a horrible mess, and!” so fully is like. God Damn Dude. there really is some horror! and don’t even get me started on Until It Goes. my favorite line from any song is “Oh, my vengeance I swear will be biblical.” so like, come on dude. it’s just SUCH a good album
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judarist · 2 months
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western exceptionalism is a plague fr
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sydweedon · 5 months
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Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
“Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools.
“Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,To the last syllable of recorded time;And all our yesterdays have lighted foolsThe way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,And then is heard no more. It is a taleTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,Signifying…
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el-im · 7 months
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i just b sayin shit
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barnbridges · 7 months
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not to engage in gender studies on main, but it was lifechanging when by accident i didn't notice a guy in a group of only women who had long hair and i said "hi girls... " and then added like "and [name]" and he proceeded to berate me for like 30 minutes.
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chuluoyi · 1 month
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࿐ ࿔ 🕰️ 「 07:55 A.M 」
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a little drabble based on this outrageous ask :)) and half-inspired by some lines from the broken ring: this marriage will fail anyway—that's my new roman empire everyone ehe🥹 and who can resist domestic husband!gojo?😋
a part of gojo's love entries
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“you’re cheating on me.”
morning breakfast. satoru stopped chewing his toast at your wild accusation, his baby blue eyes blinking rapidly as he processed your words before turning to you and bursting out—
“huh?!”
“last night,” you charged, eyes narrowing in distaste. “i can’t believe you.”
“whaaa?” he tensed up, racking his brain for any indicators that he might have wronged you in any way, until he came across an irrefutable truth—
“wait no, last night, you almost made me lose it in my pants!” even satoru’s face reddened slightly while recounting your nightly tales. “before i busted it inside you. how is it possible that i’m committing adultery?!”
you huffed, looking away from him righteously. “in my last night’s dream, you did.”
. . .
“eh...” satoru blinked again, fully absorbing your words, before stupidly smiling. “what? you dream about me?”
you scowled, picking at your omelette. “yes. about you running away with five bimbos, banging them in a cottage in the middle of the woods, and leaving me here waiting for you like an idiot.”
he burst into uproarious laughter, so loud and crisp it made him wheeze. “what? seriously? you— ahahahaha!”
you threw him an unamused look, mildly irked.
“hey, wifey,” satoru nudged you, his grin stretching wide in sheer delight. “no one else can make my body react the way it does around you, you know~”
“…”
“this here,” your husband then shamelessly gestured towards his crotch. “—is broken already. my happy friend here can’t get up anymore if it’s not you.”
“…”
“i mean it! you’re the only one who can give me an erection!”
you whipped your head around him, scandalized. “ew! satoru, you—!”
“well, that’s the fact! nothing too embarrassing— we’re married!” he shrugged as you bulged a vein. “besides, shouldn’t you be proud? you've truly got me wrapped around your pinky~”
seeing how you were cutely pouting throughout breakfast, still all giggly, satoru led you back to bedroom to cuddle you.
“there, there, sweets... happy now?” satoru pulled you closer and pat your back, his body still slightly shaking with suppressed laughter.
“hmph.” you put your hands around his torso with pursed lips, squeezing him in return.
“look at this, it’s only when she’s spooked that the wife shows me any affection,” satoru exclaimed with a dramatic sigh. “so, what else did the dream version of me do to you, huh?”
“you bend each bimbo on every surface, lied to me that you’re on a long mission,” you huffed, grimacing as you recalled your dream vision. “you’re the worst.”
satoru still had that dopey grin on this face, and right this second, he thought you were the absolute cutest, because how could you think that he is capable of looking at anyone else the way he looks at you?
you have his heart, body and soul already. hasn't he told you that?
“is that so, poor you,” he retorted with mock sympathy. “but since you’re so worried...”
and suddenly, he rose from the bed with his arm around your back and another under your knees, cradling you in a princess carry. and with the smuggest smirk he whispered—
“...well, i have to make it up somehow. how about i bend you on your vanity desk now, hmm?”
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collude · 1 day
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any muses out there with a predator animal motif wanna have a predator/prey dynamic with my sheep girlboy ester haha jk ... unless 🤨
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myowndesertplaces · 1 year
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Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
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