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I am not like the others now, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret. But I do. I regret.

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The hands that once wielded tools of destruction built a family to last a lifetime.

Source

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“We need fantasy to survive because reality is too difficult.”

— Lady Gaga

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if i can support queer allo people without understanding how their attraction works they should be able to support aros and aces without understanding how our attraction works

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i present to you: the beefly

what a lovely little fellow

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It hit me like a truck

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"Aphrodite loves terfs" do you really think a goddess of love formed from a literal penis and the mother of Hermaphroditus, an intersex god who was associated with androgyny and feminine men, fucks around with transphobia?

she is a literal trans icon and to deny that will get you smited by all the gods

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And the weekly moment of silence for what Bones cut goes to!!! Fyozai sillies

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Packing for college is making me feel like those victorian age people who are being exiled because I knew too much and now I have to go and make a living for myself

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“I saw the world from the stars’ point of view, and it looked unbearably lonely.”

— Shaun David Hutchinson, We Are the Ants

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And then you get into a queerplatonic relationship with a person who's same-assigned-gender-at-birth as you and some peeps respond with homophobia because winning is overrated... But at least it's a response ig

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Do you ever have moments that can be summed up by this image?

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poor Sigma didn’t sign up for this

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an emerald trio commission for @rileyclaw, featuring his au! hehe

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...I still wait for someone. Who on earth am I waiting for? For what sort of person? Maybe what I’m waiting for isn’t a human. I dislike humans. No, I fear them. When I meet someone and indifferently exchange such greetings as ‘How are you?’ or ‘It’s become cold,’ greetings I don’t want to make, I somehow get the unpleasant feeling that there is no such horrible liar in the world as I, and I wish I were dead. Also, the other people, too, are unduly wary of me and use diplomatic speech which tries very hard to be harmless and inoffensive, and relate their pompous, false feelings. As I listen to it all, I find their petty cautiousness deplorable, and the world becomes more and more unbearably odious. Are ‘people in the world’, I wonder, creatures that spend their whole lives greeting each other in stiff, formal patterns, being cautious about each other, then growing tired of each other? I hate meeting people.

Dazai Osamu, “Waiting”

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“It’s your road and yours alone. Others may walk it with you but no-one can walk it for you.”

— Rumi