ineluctablehere
ineluctablehere
All We Have are our Paper Hearts
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The greatest wonders of the world, are the breathing beings, not the monuments for the dead.  -@ineluctable----                                                                                                       Poetry-Words                                                                 
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ineluctablehere · 1 year ago
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New playlist !!!!!!
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#playlist
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ineluctablehere · 2 years ago
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when hands touch
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ineluctablehere · 2 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 2 years ago
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Random things I wrote amidst exam stress....
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#poetsofinstagram #poem #life #sky #world #living #poems #poetsociety #poetrycommunity #poetsofig #poets #womanpoets #words #foryoupage #blue #green #georgia #tbilisigeorgia #poemoftheday #new #writers #writer #writing
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ineluctablehere · 2 years ago
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English dub Studio Ghibli movies, brought to you by wcoforever (and my lack of impulse control but extensive amounts of free time).
Kiki's Delivery Service.
Princess Mononoke.
The Cat Returns.
The Wind Rises.
When Marnie Was There.
Whisper of the Heart.
Castle in the Sky.
Spirited Away.
Howl's Moving Castle.
My Neighbor Totoro.
Ponyo.
Grave of the Fireflies.
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ineluctablehere · 2 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 3 years ago
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my dad, trying to explain the concept of money to me: say you have a sandwich, and i need your sandwich. but i don't have anything to give you. you're not just gonna give it to me.
me: i would just give it to you.
my dad:
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ineluctablehere · 3 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 3 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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Deoksun and Taek from reply 1988 🥰
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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SOMEDAY I’D LOVE TO KNOW HOW YOU HAVE GROWN SINCE OUR LAST GOODBYE
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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Reply 1988 (2015-2016) dir. Shin Won-ho
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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"a time so warm and pure that i miss painfully. Can you hear me? if you do, answer me, my '88, the days of my youth" —Deok Sun, Reply 1988.
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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Favourite female characters in dramas
Jang Man Wol- Hotel del Luna
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Kim Bok Joo- Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo
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Ko Moon Young- It's Okay Not To Be Okay
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Hong Cha Young- Vincenzo
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Do Bong Soon- Strong Woman Do Bong Soon
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Queen Kim So Yong- Mr Queen
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Go Eun Chan- Coffee Prince
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Sung Deok Sun- Reply 1988
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Kim Mi So- What's Wrong With Secretary Kim
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Yoon Se Ri- Crash Landing On You
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ineluctablehere · 4 years ago
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I decided to write a story.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF DEATH,MURDER, AND VIOLENCE
Chapter 1- I’m God.
My brother does not have a grave. He now has nobody no no body. All I have now are notes he left in his books and I wished there were many,many yellow notes so I could keep reading his mind.
My brother does not have a grave and I could give him mine. But would he take it ?
My hands were never stained from blood ,not yet. So I’m not a sinner, yet. But I have a gun in my bag. How far will I go without being a sinner?
Mr. Winston's son had a vase in his room. It was an odd placement , with no match to its environment. The vase , bright yellow and golden stripes blinded me every time. But I always spent too much time looking at it. Maybe because I love yellow. Mr. Winston's son had a smile that I never liked -too fake and yet he wins people over,like the lottery.
“You don’t speak much do you ?” His smile falls casually. I nod.
He continues and this time like every single time ,it’s a proposition that rests on the table between us.
He slid the file to me.
Mr.Winston's son wants to kill his father. He wants me to kill his father. I’ve never killed any father and only watched mine die , but to get to this room , that is enough.
Mr.Winston’s son wants me to kill his father and mostly I would have said no. But my brother is dead and I can only blame two - Mr. Winston and God.
So for just a day, I want to play God.
When I agree to his proposal, I see doubt lingering in his eyes. I’ve only lived as long as him but I read people like I’ve been alive for years.
He gifts me a gun and salvation.
I don’t smile as I leave.
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