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hee-blee-art · 9 months ago
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"restless" — a fantasy comic about names & purpose
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linecrosser · 4 months ago
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Whumpril 2025 - Day 7 - Restless
Sometimes it is hard to calm a mind that is running at top speed all the time.
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screengifs · 3 months ago
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@whumpril Day 7: RESTLESS. Fight Club (1999)
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itseasierthanithought · 8 months ago
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"I can't hold enough of you in my hands."
~ Franz Kafka
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atwellfilm · 3 months ago
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HAYLEY ATWELL with WAVY HAIR in fiction
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lostwhump · 4 months ago
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@whumpril | Day #7: Restless Fight or Flight (2025)
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lovepassionheart · 1 month ago
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atwellsthetic · 1 month ago
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She was born to do this.
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vintage-tigre · 8 days ago
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bocadelinfierno · 1 year ago
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todayinhiphophistory · 8 months ago
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Today in Hip Hop History:
Xzibit released his third studio album Restless December 12, 2000
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atwellfilm · 5 months ago
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HAYLEY ATWELL as EVA DELATOSKAYA
Restless (2012)
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sophiathesailor · 5 days ago
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I tried
I left behind the chaos and uncertainty
I sought out predictability and routine
I embraced normality 
I explored new opportunities 
I found new experiences to try 
I conformed to the expectations of life
Yet I’m drowning under the mundane
I long for adventure and unpredictability
Yet I know it won’t heal the pain
I dream of shores far away
Yet I know if my feet touch that reality
I’ll cry into the loneliness of my soul
I seek for love and acceptance 
Yet no matter where I search
It is not to be found for me
The days blur and pass
My smile withers and fades
Hope appears when he is home
Yet is crushed when I’m discarded
My routine and his are not compatible
His door won’t open for me
The hope just a fantasy
I tried to be worth enough to enter 
I want to run away
Yet I’ve been to the corners of the earth
And there was no escape
So I’ll stay in the prison I’ve created
And dream of death saving me
From all that which discarded me
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restless--love · 3 months ago
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The intimacy of being read to by your person or reading to them.
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lakisfourouklas-blog · 19 days ago
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What is it that makes some of us
unable to sit still to always
want to be somewhere else
to seek new experiences
to reach for skies unknown?
What is the thing inside of us
that makes us dream of
leaving while already journeying
from one place to the next
from one person to the next?
What does this curse of being
a restless soul really mean?
Can we ever find real joy in this?
Is it actually the journey that counts?
I have traveled a lot but yet what
really comes back to mind
from all those escapades every
time I sit down and relax for a bit
are the simple little moments.
A conversation late at night
around a fire the story told and
the tears shed and the inspiration
that came out of it.
A humid night outside a bodega
drinking rum with people unknown
and sharing stories about lives so
different that seemed unreal.
All night drinking parties that
ended with breakfast the madness
of living the moment and no more.
Sitting on the balcony and she
playing the guitar and singing
Desperado to me as goodbye.
A cold night on a motorbike
going up the mountains to
frieze the hurt of a break up
and start life anew.
Those moments simple as they were
made me who I am today or
rather showed me who I always
was someone who only lived when on
the move and/or on the verge of leaving.
Is this really a curse for me?
I'd say that this rather is my blessing
since I've gained more than I lost
on my long journey towards today.
Lakis
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