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Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
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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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February 15, 1930, The early diary of Anaïs Nin, 1903-1977
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awake as shit just looking at images trying to understand anything
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that’s enough emotions for a whole year. ciao
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The idea of english as a mother tongue is so strange to me, in my head english is how ppl communicate when there's no way in common to communicate, so english as a mother tongue sounds a bit like idk email as a mother tongue ykwim? Like english to me feels like the stuff that's used to fill the empty spaces between languages
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the real magic is to reveal the ordinary as the ethereal
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in this new year I want you to be alright. I hope you move out. I hope you have enough money to feel safe. I hope you abandon shame and forgive yourself. I hope you get enough sleep and some good news. I hope you laugh a lot and the heaviness of the world eases a bit. I wish you to be alright.
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“If it sucks hit da bricks” isn’t just a useful litany it’s also a skill you have to train. You gotta start with small stuff like leaving boring parties and refusing minor obligations to get the guts for the big stuff like quitting garbage jobs, cutting off a shitty relationship and getting out of a bad situation. Know what your time is worth
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Good day to be a hawk. Bad day to be a prairie mole.
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2023
READ THAT STACK OF BOOKS NEXT TO YOUR BED
READ THAT STACK OF BOOKS NEXT TO YOUR BED
READ THAT STACK OF BOOKS NEXT TO YOUR BED
READ THAT STACK OF BOOKS NEXT TO YOUR BED
READ THAT STACK OF BOOKS NEXT TO YOUR BED
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i would like to spend the rest of my time loving things. so i will.
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