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syllabus on anger!

i can’t get angry at you, so i just get angry at me by Charlotte Ager

If we forgive our fathers, what is left?

Smoke Signals by Sherman Alexie

The Angriest Dog in the World, David Lynch

I hope the fences we mended Fall down beneath their own weight And I hope we hang on past the last exit I hope it's already too late

And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here Someday burns down And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away And I never come back to this town again

No Children by The Mountain Goats

The Fall by Alan Stephens Foster

MY HOUSE HAS ALWAYS BEEN

A MUSEUM OF RAGE.

In Which I Prefer to Blast Frank While the Door is Closed by Hazem Fahmy

by David Shrigley

O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the marketplace.

Much Ado About Nothing by Shakespeare

FIRE. by Hallie Bateman

Do not go gentle into that good night by Dylan Thomas

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i drink three cups of coffee and listen to parodies of pop songs written by middle school history teachers at 2am and call it

✨chaotic academia✨

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“what we love, we mention” -marie-helene bertino

every poem has been about you since the day we met

every song lyric scribbled in my coffee-stained journal has recalled your beauty

every note i hum to you while you fall asleep on the other side of the world has remembered you

every conversation comes back to you

my language is you, every word drawing me back to the thought of your smile

for i am enamored in every sense of the word

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IT'S OKAY

• To have bad days

• To put yourself first

• To be less than perfect.

• To ask for help

• To cry

• To not get out of bed

~♡~

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“she never looked nice. she looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice...it was supposed to make you feel something” -eleanor and park (rainbow rowell)

my love, youre an art form within yourself, regardless of how you compare to anyone else. your eyes are monet’s gardens, your body is michelangelo’s sculpture, your freckles are van gogh’s sunflowers, and your lips are sappho’s poetry; a living, breathing masterpiece whose museum is the world who has the privilege of admiring you.

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something about leaving lipstick stains on the brim of a coffee cup is so inherently romantic,,,as if i upon doing so i’ve become a hopeless lover in a paris cafe,,,my midnight coffee staining my yearning soul whilst i leave a piece of my hidden passions behind on the ceramic

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𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷 𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓼  🕊✨

𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘢 - 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 

𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘰 - 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 

𝘴𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦 - 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 

𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦 - 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘪’𝘮 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 

𝘴𝘦𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢 - 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 

𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘭’𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭’𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘢 - 𝘸𝘦’𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 

𝘴𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘰 - 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭

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ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ transparent cuddling phan bc they looked cozy today ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

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Vampire Bat and Fruit Bat! They are spooky Gal Pals!

@katerooos Artober: Bat

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being individuals together is so intimate. let’s read different books but curled up next to each other, let’s visit a coffee shop so you can study & i can write, let’s just be near each other

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as a gay person my self-confidence is inherently linked to the amount of validation i get from my english teacher

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when professors read ur essays and are like “what did you mean by this *underlines completely unintelligible sentence*” im like smh idk arent you the one with a phd? figure it out -_-

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little mashup i made :)

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heaven help us

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ok time to put on some apocalypse sounds and start working on this thesis

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06/11 - a latte run in between studying and work

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May 26th, 11:50 Quite a late start today, but it’s sunday and I definitely needed the extra sleep. Now I’m having some breakfast while I try to read on the influence of Japan on French art for my Contemporary Art exam that is coming up. Bonus: My cat staring into the void of existence.