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My little secret.

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Rich people are naive. No resentments. No creases on them. It all gets ironed out. Money is an iron. Those creases all get smoothed out.

PARASITE (2019) dir. Bong Joon-ho

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LNC: VILLANELLE (insp.)

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endless studio ghibli || 51/✿

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by Carlos ARL

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Like any unloved thing, I don’t know if I’m real when I’m not being touched.

Natalie Wee, from “Lonely,” Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines (via lifeinpoetry)

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supercut, lorde

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Florence + The Arts // Cosmic Love ✨

(@variousaint)

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[ID: excerpt from “Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices,” Sylvia Plath

It is a terrible thing To be so open: it is as if my heart Put on a face and walked into the world.’]

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i cant think of a caption for this so heres some other sentence: dont leave your unfinished drink on the bus seat because sometimes i sit there and then i gotta deal with your bottle

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I learned a secret…

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yesterday i read this article and it just made me so happy

I particularly loved this quote:

“We are sure they would be good parents because they were so nice to their stone.”

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The thing I hate most about depression is that it tricks you into thinking you don’t have depression. It makes you think that nothing is wrong with you, that you just feel this way because you lack value as a person. Whether that’s in your relationships, your academics, or a view of yourself, it makes you think you aren’t good enough for any of that.

“It’s not the illness,” it says, “You feel this way because it’s who you are.”

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Listen, how your heart pounds inside me.

Wisława Szymborska, from “Could Have”, View With a Grain of Sand: Selected Poems (via weltenwellen)

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