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behold, The Master and Margarita in a nutshell.

(Feat, The Master, Woland and Koroviev + Behemoth)

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It's impressive how Neil Gaiman vanished from the internet. Wish Rowling would do the same.

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Wgl słowo „ciota” zostało tak wypaczone przez to polityczne pierdolenie. W dialekcie wielkopolskim oznaczało czarownicę, wiedźmę albo generalnie osobę mającą „złe oko”

nawet narodowcy chcą mężczyzn...

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Sooo this happened on tiktok

And the comments are gold

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Happiness Will Come To You.

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Najlepszy rodzic na świecie nie istnie…

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Wozy, tanio

Pov jestes wiedzminem i potrzebujesz pomocy bo tris dostala sraczki jak wiezliscie ciri do szkólki na wiosne

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Cannot believe I forgot to post this here

He’s pondering the orbs

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When you broke up with your situationship did you

A: become a dictator

B: start a cult

C: join an underground fighting ring

D: do drugs with your former teacher and his new student

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Vander: I've always liked the name Violet. Silco: *snorts a line* Hey, you know what I like?

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made another in honor of season 2. everyone sucks. i love them.

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a vampire can't come into your house without permission because those are the folklore rules. a werewolf, on the other hand, won't come into your house without permission because it would be rude to do so

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musze byc najglosniej śpiewającą osoba w klubie gdy leci smierc w bikini honor moj zalezy od teho

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things people have done to help me during a psychoses episode

i was on the buss and i hallucinated bugs crawling all over my hands, so my friend pulled my hoodie sleeves over them with permission and held my hands through the sleeves to "keep them off". they used the logic you would in a real bug situation.

i went nonverbal in a bad one in class, so my friend wrote me a note to give to the nurse since the teacher wouldn't let her go with me.

i often am very paranoid about the delusion that meat is actually rotten, so my dad will sometimes eat a bit of it before me

instead of telling me my delusions arent real, they help me through it using logic like it was real. they dont tell me that nothings going to hurt me in my sleep, they stay with me to keep me safe. then when it passes i can realize its not real

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There's something so deeply profound about Suzume's ideas about how people love the land, and how in return the land loves its people. That the separation of people from the places they love is a trauma so deep, not just in the people but in the land itself, these lonely places that are abandoned, that it ripples and builds and breaks the world again.

That you heal that wound by remembering how people loved that place, and then let it go. You remember the love and happiness. And then you return it to the gods. That you grieve the land like you grieve a person- you have to remember it, love it, before you can really heal from its loss.

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Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.

I'm trying to prove something.