my-yesterdays87
my-yesterdays87
yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream
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my-yesterdays87 · 1 day ago
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my-yesterdays87 · 2 days ago
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“It was a privilege to love you, and it was a privilege to let you go. Both helped shape me into the person I have become.”
— Beau Taplin
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my-yesterdays87 · 5 days ago
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“Recovery is a process. It takes time. It takes patience. It takes everything you’ve got.”
— Unknown
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my-yesterdays87 · 5 days ago
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“It’s not your job to like me - it’s mine.”
— Byron Katie
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my-yesterdays87 · 5 days ago
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“Far too many people are looking for the right person, instead of trying to be the right person.”
— Gloria Steinem
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my-yesterdays87 · 7 days ago
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“Sometimes letting go is the only way to find out who you’re meant to hold on to.”
— J. Sterling, The Perfect Game
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my-yesterdays87 · 14 days ago
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“I wasn’t sorry I existed any more. I deserved to live. I deserved to find love. I knew now―I believed, now―that I deserved to be loved.”
— Meredith Russo, If I Was Your Girl
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my-yesterdays87 · 15 days ago
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“Sometimes I have to remind myself that I don’t have to do what everyone else is doing.”
— Unknown
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my-yesterdays87 · 17 days ago
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“Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water. And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent, but nothing is infinite, not even loss. You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.”
— Finn Butler, From The Wreckage
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my-yesterdays87 · 19 days ago
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Every day I think of that one "blooper" from fight the future where Scully and Mulder aren't interrupted at the bee scene, but it's pretty much just Gillian and David making out
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my-yesterdays87 · 22 days ago
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“why do you still use tumblr?”
listen— i have to keep track of my hyper fixations somehow
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my-yesterdays87 · 22 days ago
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"Chris intended for Scully and Mulder to be platonic!" "Scully and Mulder clearly have feelings for each other!" IT DOESN'T MATTER. There was never going to be anyone else. They are stray cats bonded who cannot be adopted seperately.
Your spouse should be the most important person in your life. Unfortunately for anyone trying to date them, that slot's taken. They've been through so much together, so much that cannot be explained, either because of how fantastic it was or because it's classified. By the end of Season 1, Mulder is admitting that she is the only person in the world he trusts. Midway through Season 1, Scully confesses that he's the only person she'll put everything on the line for. And every single episode after it hammers that fact in. Mulder sacrifices his noble quest for the truth over and over again to guarantee Scully's safety and happiness. Scully sacrifices her career, her reputation, to become Spooky right alongside him, without even really believing in aliens. She's seen them, she just doesn't really care that much. Not like Mulder. But Mulder is obsessed with them, and so Scully will devote her life to them.
Every single time Scully gets kidnapped, she's on the phone with Mulder. And it doesn't matter if Mulder is miles and miles away, she ends that message begging him for help. And every single time, he comes.
Mulder was always going to be alone. His quest was too important, his work so all-consuming, that there was never going to be a nice normal girlfriend, especially since the women he loves have a bad habit of being abducted. Scully tries to date, but they all pale in comparison to the danger and thrill and perhaps even purpose of her job.
They also just like and respect each other. In this current atmosphere of enemies-to-lovers that's just people being jerks to each other, it's refreshing to see two characters who genuinely enjoy the other's company. Scully and Mulder fundamentally disagree about the place of the fantastic in the real world. But he is always asking her what she thinks. He firmly believes she is the smartest person in any room she happens to walk into. Scully trusts him beyond reason, maybe not jumping aboard his theories, but never tearing them down to others.
On top of all of that, Mulder is playing with her necklace. His hand is on her lower back. He makes her crack a smile. She's burying her face in his shirt. He's kissing her forehead. She's bumping his shoulder. It is the most sexual tension that has ever been captured on film. They want each other so badly, with so much yearning and tenderness, its simultaneously painful and glorious to witness.
TLDR; it doesn't matter if it's romantic or platonic, Scully and Mulder are the most important people in each other's lives, bar none.
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my-yesterdays87 · 22 days ago
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my-yesterdays87 · 22 days ago
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Healing doesn’t mean forgetting. It means remembering without the pain, learning to breathe again, and giving yourself permission to live fully.
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my-yesterdays87 · 25 days ago
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“Have patience with all things but first with yourself. Never confuse your mistakes with your value as a human being. You are perfectly valuable, creative, worthwhile person simply because you exist.”
— Saint Frances de Sales
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my-yesterdays87 · 27 days ago
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“Don’t let your struggle become your identity.”
— Unknown
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