sapphicbelow
sapphicbelow
wlw writer from NI!
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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you wear an ancestor's face. you look like a woman you'll never meet. in that mirror, there's thousands of you. and in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lies beneath the surface.
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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Everytime
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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I had an epiphany
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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i'm trying to find some new writeblrs to follow so interact with this post if you run a writeblr
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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sometimes I reblog stuff from people I’m not following and I feel like I walked into a store and just stole stuff and walked out.
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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hey im so waiting for tlou 2
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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Vantablack(tm) is no longer the blackest black. Congratulations to MIT.
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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14 & 15 are such hard ages literally i’m so glad I am not 14 or 15 anymore
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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James Corden Responds to Bill Maher’s Fat Shaming Take 
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“It wasn’t a shotgun wedding.  He proposed before Dad got diagnosed.  We’d already scheduled the ceremony.  We’d rented a large room at the museum.  And Dad promised me that he’d make it.  He said he’d still be healthy enough.  But as the date got closer, he got sicker.  And we didn’t want to risk it.  So we changed our plans.  We moved up the date.  We held a tiny ceremony at the registry office.  Maybe twenty people came.  Dad stayed in bed until it was time to go.  But he made it the entire day.  He drove me to the wedding in the same car that he’d driven my mum, a green MG Midget.  He walked me down the aisle.  He gave a speech at the reception.  There was no focus on being ill.  Or why we moved the wedding.  It was just a nice speech.  I have a film of it, but I haven’t watched it yet.  I think it might be too sad.  Dad passed away five months later.  My husband and I had a vow renewal recently.  It was exactly one year from the planned date of our original wedding.  We held it at the same museum.  It was the original guest list.  There was a lot of soul searching involved.  We weren’t sure if it was the right thing to do.  We weren’t sure if people would understand, especially because it happened to fall on my dad’s birthday.  But it turned out lovely.  Really lovely.  There was so much Dad in the room, his photos were everywhere.  But this day was about us.  About our relationship.  About showing the world how much we loved each other.  About our future.  And about moving forward.” (London, England)
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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my first english professor in college told us that her way of defeating writer’s block was to repeatedly write “i am writing nothing. i am thinking about nothing.” until an idea pops in your head and you get somewhere
personally that never worked for me but hopefully it’ll help someone out there
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Made by Futurism
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sapphicbelow · 6 years ago
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honestly mood!! watched it on saturday and i was so sad
just got back from it ch2 and i cried so hard i got a headache love that for me!
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