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feral-ballad · 2 days
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Paruyr Sevak, from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "Your unripe love"
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philosophybits · 2 days
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Men respond only faintly to the horrors that take place around them, except at moments, when the savage, crying incongruity and ghastliness of our condition suddenly reveals itself vivid before our eyes, and we are forced to know what we are. Then the ground slides away from under our feet.
Lev Shestov, All Things Are Possible
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danskjavlarna · 2 days
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Dark storytelling that David Lynch merely aspires to: there's still nothing like Dark Shadows.
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briebysabs · 2 days
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I’m imagining shiguang lying together in bed, LG listening to CXS gush about all his childhood stories. They talk about their college years, the future of their studio. A client they’ll have an appointment with in the morning, when they need to pick up Elizabeth, and if QL will mercy them with this month’s rent coming.
Cheng Xiaoshi holds Lu Guang tighter and whispers goodnight. And when he’s asleep, LG whispers I love you in return.
And then a couple months later:
CXS: Hey new kid what’s your favorite color?
LG:…..gold.
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laurzzz · 3 days
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I am in. Pain
My arm hurts. My right arm. My dominant arm. The arm I use to work with—
CRIES
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voidic3ntity · 8 hours
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beneath the surface of myself, something much dark lurking,
forever positioned within the recess of my tongue & my mind,
& continuously seeking to destroy any remnants of lightness:
I swallow down those pills, shrooms, resin, smoke or liquid;
suppressing the depth of hurt I felt as an innocent child... 
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fem-lit · 1 day
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Pain is real when you can get other people to believe in it. If no one believes it but you, your pain is madness or hysteria or your own unfeminine inadequacy. Women have learned to submit to pain by hearing authority figures—doctors, priests, psychiatrists—tell us that what we feel is not pain.
— Naomi Wolf (1990) The Beauty Myth
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spockvarietyhour · 2 days
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Space Mimes! "Pain"
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zosanbrainrot · 1 month
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part 2 of Zoro in WCI
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I tried to write something to sum up my thoughts on this, but then it got longer and longer and tbh I'm itching to write a fic set in this AU djjdkf I think I could develop on their inner feelings more than in the comic form
Before posting the first part I didn't realize people had such strong opinions on how this would play out lmaooo
imo, of course Zoro wants to fight Sanji, not with actual intent to harm (they threaten each other on the daily, come on), but because that's how they are together, how they communicate. He respects Luffy's decisions and their goal here, which is to learn what's really going on with Sanji, but he's gonna be pissy about it all he wants. They both have so many intense and conflicted feelings about this and neither has any idea how to resolve them. So they fight.
ofc yall are free to headcanon this interaction any other way you want <333
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feral-ballad · 3 months
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Savannah Brown, from Closer Baby Closer; “Notes on your dramatic exit from the house party”
[Text ID: “OH YOU DO LOVE THEM / YOU DO / JUST NOT / IN THE WAY THAT LETS BOTH OF YOU LIVE”]
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cripple-council · 1 year
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zetrystan · 2 years
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As an artist, I felt it was necessary to make that gif.
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grendel-menz · 6 months
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a nail through my shoe/I can't
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voidic3ntity · 2 days
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even after years away, the water still looks so fucking geometric:
ripples reflect waves in much the same way eyes reflect soul...
is it something of mystery that we seek ourselves in others?
one great universal lattice, forming the inner & the outer,
rings of simulacrum embedded deep within the fabric;
we lose ourselves in molecules, only to remember all.
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worthless-misery · 4 months
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Dear diary...
The fact that I'm still "alive" in 2024 just feels like a huge mistake...
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