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never thought i’d be reading a published scholarly article that discusses the history of shipping culture but now that i’m here i can’t say i’m complaining
#ali talks#been feeling so smart so undercover genius this week#like you don’t need to tell me about fandom culture i’ve BEEN there
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realizing i never posted this by itself
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Franz Kafka, from a letter to Oskar Pollak [tr. Winston (1977)]
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just saw a tiktok with the caption “ur tumbler feed”
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work in seven and a half hours. you always feel better when you get more than 8 hours of sleep.
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the ache of nostalgia
#web weaving#I must remember that I am 19. I must remember that I am young.#on time#on regret#reminders to self
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love as religion
jorge luis borges // ron padgett // richard siken // halsey // lana del rey // caitlyn siehl // hozier // katherine philips
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Who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me?
you say you don’t want a boyfriend, but you know that’s not true - Charlotte Green/the voice - Anaïs Nin/the unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath - Sylvia Plath/tolerate it - Taylor Swift/the unabridged journals of sylvia plath - Sylvia Plath/the unexpurgated diary of anaïs nin - Anaïs Nin/ @treebloods/@lovebeing-a-girl/@ sanwtch on instagram/ @onlyanothermundane/@tullispink/I am an observer, but not by choice - @fatimaamerbilal/the prophecy - Taylor Swift/criss cross - Lynne Rae Perkins/Vladimir Mayakovsky in a letter to Lili Brik/what I could never confess without some bravado - Emily Palermo/little weirds - Jenny Slate
requested here
#web weaving#I don’t want to beg.#on love and loneliness#sometimes i just feel like when is my turn why not me#and sometimes i wonder if i am even able to recognise romantic love because what is it really#have i ever had it?
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-Anaïs Nin, 1939
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#one day#just rewatched this fucking show#and i’m destroyed all over again#‘we grew up together’ SOBS
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this is me trying by taylor swift // black swan by darren aronofsky // the bear by christopher storer // i, tonya by craig gillespie // normal people by lenny abrahamson and hettie macdonald // untitled by me // this is me trying by taylor swift // fleabag by phoebe waller-bridge // euphoria by sam levinson // eternal sunshine of the spotless mind by michel gondry // vicky cristina barcelona by woody allen // pearl by ti west // not strong enough by boygenuis // the Painter and the pianist ny lionello balestrieri // crying girl on the sofa by peder knudsen // dead poets society by peter weir // the prophecy by taylor swift // brutal by olivia rodrigo // lady bird by greta gerwig // gilmore girls by amy sherman-palladino // dreams of mickey mantle by bleachers // untitled by me // la la land by damien chazelle // little women by greta gerwig // right where you left me by taylor swift // reality bites by ben stiller // friends from college by francesca delbanco and nicholas stoller // the edge of seventeen by kelly fremon craig // i’m trying (not friends) by maisie peters // hoax by taylor swift
#web weaving#thinking a lot about all these characters recently#and heres to never having a unique experience
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Write, write freely because, more than anyone else, the more you reveal of yourself, the more beautiful you are, the more interesting, the more fecund. You give so much you give others understanding, insight, sympathy, strength, but how many are there with whom you can share your truest, deepest thoughts?
Anaïs Nin, from a letter to her father Joaquin Nin, featured in Reunited: The Correspondence of Anais and Joaquin Nin, 1933-1940
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You lay yourself down.
Strip yourself of the blood
of the dirt
of the guilt.
But the water will only wash away so much,
You cannot shed what lies deep.
That which is buried in your soul,
for which you must carve out your heart
and pierce the skin of your being.
Laying yourself bare only reveals your bones.
A parasite on the conscience
that poisons and corrodes the once pure mind.
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getting back into writing apparently means loosing sleep to organise my digital dictionary and read poetry
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Oscar Wilde // L. Munir, "Lazarus" // Gustav Klimt, The Kiss // @lucidloving // Take Me to Church—Hozier // Richard Siken, "Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out" // @lucidloving // Gustav Vigeland, Man and Woman // Caitlyn Sieh, "Mythology" // @lucidloving
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Jessica Powers, from "And Wilderness Rejoices", The Selected Poetry of Jessica Powers
#poetry#my religion is words#life moves too fast to not use as many beautiful words as often as one can
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