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what was i made for?

“ophelia” by john everett millais but it’s barbie and for the sake of this concept let’s pretend that there is in fact water in barbieland

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Keep That Gay Little Thing Away From Me

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me when i fucking GET you

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I am a person who has neither the strength nor the pride of a lion. I am soft like a fragile rib, but I have been filled with a secret inspiration.

Hildegard von Bingen, Hildegard Von Bingen’s Mystical Visions : Translated from Scivias, translated by Bruce Hozeski.

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“I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.”

Virginia Woolf from “The Diary of Virginia Woolf”

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230818 ending fairy jihyo ♡

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call me a first level warlock the way i can do one thing before i need to lie down for eight hours

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MEGAN THEE STALLION ↳ HISS

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"No, no, no - You're young. You have the right to explore. You're Black in a country that will try to convince you you ain't shit. You're gay, and your own people may never accept you."

Marcus and Jerome - Fellow Travelers 1.08.

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silliest girl award

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The Seven Sorrows of Mary by Robin Isely

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Ethel Cain shot by Byron Spencer for 10 Magazine Australia Issue 22

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Ethel Cain by Avery Norman for Document Journal June 2022

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The Sound of Music (1965) dir. Robert Wise

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watching the ländler scene in the sound of music is how i imagine the victorians felt when they saw an ankle

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The Wilis 🤍

From one of my favorite ballets Giselle!

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i went to a tiny counterserve diner once and accidentally poured sugar instead of salt all over my hashbrowns and was eating them sadly anyways. the waitress took them away and started making me another one and I tried to protest, but she just snorted and said "we're not catholic here". now every time i'm doing something painful out of obligation i think about how that is not repenting, this body is not a catholic establishment, there is no nobility in suffering.