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resqectable · 11 minutes ago
No matter what happens in life, be good to people. Being good to others is a wonderful legacy to leave behind.
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thoughtkick · 19 minutes ago
When a relationship is birthed out of convenience or proximity or chemistry alone, it is bound to fail. We need more than a person’s physical presence to maintain a meaningful connection, but we routinely keep people around because… well, simply because they’re already around.
The Minimalists, Everything That Remains
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quotefeeling · 25 minutes ago
Self-improvement never ends. Once you fix one problem, you discover another area that requires an upgrade. This continues until the day you die.
Ed Latimore
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meineluft · 33 minutes ago
Promise yourself to be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind. Look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true. Think only of the best, work only for the best,and expect only the best. Forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.
Christian D. Larson
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surqrised · 45 minutes ago
Life is pure adventure, and the sooner we realize that, the quicker we will be able to treat life as art.
Maya Angelou
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perfectquote · 47 minutes ago
A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.
Roald Dahl
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conundruminprogress · 49 minutes ago
Persephone Dread snippet:
When she was a child, she had a gorgeous soul, a kind heart, and artist hands. Then she met a boy, and learnt the taste of blood, as love spilled from her veins and she became fluent in words she’d always wanted to say but could never master. She said I love you first, and he said it last.
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s-elisea · 56 minutes ago
I’m looking for someone to collaborate with for an art project
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Hi, so I’m currently in my second year of college studying art and design, and my final project is about theatre design.
This is where in need someone to work with. I need a story to work with that does not yet exist as a play, tv show or movie, and cannot be fanfiction.
It can be any genre, could be real or fantasy, set in the past, present, or future
An idea of where it takes place so that I can design a set for a key scene
At least 3 character that I can design costumes for, though I will need some general input on the types of clothes worn
A few key items that I can design as props
You’ll need to be easily accessible in some way (through tumblr, instagram, or email if necessary) so that I can show you what I’ve designed and you can give feedback, this project is as much about your story as it is my work. You don’t have to be a writer or interested in theatre, you just need a story with enough planning that I can ask questions to help my design process.
If you’re interested in helping me out, feel free to comment some details about your story or send them to me through message.
Also any reblogs to help me find someone to work with would be massively appreciated 💖
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thoughtkick · 59 minutes ago
One of the best feelings is finding someone who really gets you. A person who lets you be vulnerable and honest. The kind of person who encourages you to push past your flaws because they accept you as you are. Someone who never tells you that you’re too much of this and too little of that. Because to them you’re just enough of everything they love.
Sylvester McNutt
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wigglebox · an hour ago
nah, not gonna call spn a bad show
#original#text#i don't like declaritive statements like that#because it's such a massive show with so many authors and not just writers but you tell a story through costuming and lighting and props as#well that just because statistically some things just weren't going to land or go right doesn't mean#it's a terrible show#like you can keep thikning it's a terrible show but i greatly disagree with saying it in such a way that you assume everyone is going to#agree with you because at least i for certain ddo not#it's like with history in general you can't just point to a random part of it and make a general declaritive observation#i'm spelling things wrong i know i am i'm writing fast lmao#i mean in some parts of history you can like idk in the context of the show let's look at...Bugs#bad. bad episode. not the best. tired white guilt trope of native american burial grounds#in horror movies combined with other weirdness#like yes when you point it down to it the barebones of that episode#the story itself within the story wasn't the best#but season 1 in general? good shit#SPN is very layered and intricate so that's why i always keep seeing#'spn is such a bad show but such a good show but it's a bad show'#like see how you can't make up your mind? you're even tricking yourself into thinking#writers writing things INTENTIONALLY is by ACCIDENT because you are just *hand wavess*#idk. i for a little side tracked#point being is that spn is neither bad or good but one that should be acknowledged for its different layers of storytelling#and not just dismissed as a bad show#and if you think it's a bad show still then that's fine but stop assuming people agree with you#slight negativity bl
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tildeathdo-i-write · an hour ago
Shitty Poetry -
⚠️ Warnings ⚠️: blood, death, this is really dark. Proceed at your own risk. Interpret this how you want but I'm putting suicide up here too
Who wants a really fucked up Shitty poem? I don't care, you're getting it regardless
Recommendation: don't tell me i need therapy, and listen to 'I'm gonna Show You Crazy' by Bebe Rexha
A broken glass
A glinting shard
A fractured fragment
Grinning on the floor
So sharp and yet
So beautiful
In a broken,
Wrecked way
A sight so pretty
Could so easily hurt
There's beauty in violence
A twisted phrase filled
To the brim with truth
One red letter
Drawn over my wrist
One crimson number
Painted across my throat
One ruby symbol
Scribbled on my body
My twisted mind
Sardonic smile
I can't really help it
I am what I am
— who I am
A shattered mirror
A silver sliver
A damaged reflection
Smiling up at me
One red letter
Spelling out my life
One crimson number
Counting down the seconds
One ruby symbol
Saying "this is how it ends."
This is darker than usual. I don't care. Hope you liked it I guess. Tell me me you think (or don't). Have a good one.
- Ash 🙃
@shatsimpsforthomastair @niagotthomastair-inthesanctuary @phoenix-carstairs @writing-is-a-martial-art
If you want to be on this taglist, that would be wonderful, just let me know
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quotefeeling · an hour ago
I have a skull thick enough to take on the world but my toughest enemies are not external, they’re inside my skull and they like to fucking dance right before my sleep.
Daniel Saint
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the-write-insomniac · an hour ago
I definitely will be editing it later but the pure juice of creativity finally hit and it felt so wonderful because I think I finally know how I want everything to go now.
And to anyone who wonders why I didn’t write more in the 2 and a half hours I was at my computer, it’s because one of my hands is wrapped up from a sprain and the other is giving out after being on the computer all day yesterday.
I still feel good about it though.
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perfectquote · an hour ago
To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happines, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost.
Gustave Flaubert
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resqectable · an hour ago
You can change yourself and you can change the situation but you absolutely cannot change other people. Only they can do that.
Joanna Trollope
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thoughtkick · an hour ago
Fall in love with the person who enjoys your madness, not an idiot who forces you to be normal.
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vitki-of-sunflowers · an hour ago
Before you I broke my heart
Do you have 12 ribs on either side?
And do they flutter when she looks at you with her honeycomb-eyes?
I've seen you look at her the same...
You'd give your ribs to mold and shape her,
To create her,
But you'd never need to
For she's made of honeysuckle and sky, the blood of a sweet red wine and the body of a marble statue, a smile of a sunny day, and hair as pure as gold,
She's made of the sweet things in life
And you look at her as if it were true
And I watch you fall deeper into her caramel scented arms with my hazelnut-eyes
Afar, you'd never give your ribs to me,
To mold or shape me,
To create me...
You never thought too
For I'm made of lavender and sea, the blood of a hot volcano and the body of a dancing tree, a smile of a springs shower, and hair as dark as the earth,
I'm made of the peculiar things in life
And I watch you slip further away from my honey-butter grasp,
You'd never look at me like that,
You'd never give your rib to mold me...
They've never fluttered when you looked at me
So why would even think to?
You're in love with the honeysuckle girl
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