Music Playlist
You can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. Put your favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs, then tag ten people. No skipping!
I was tagged by @cullenrutherford
It’s not really my favourite playlist because that changes constantly with my mood, so it’s my “You Don’t Get To Judge” playlist which is pretty much a mix of songs I love.
One Fine Day – Fiddler’s Green
Jeunesse Dorée – BARON.E
Morirò da Re – Måneskin
Lullaby – The Cure
Santé – Stromae
Radio – Rammstein
Love is a Shield – Camouflage
Love etc. – Pet Shop Boys
Under Pressure – Queen & David Bowie
Tick Tick Boom – The Hives
I tag: @persephonediary @tinyfrenchowl @lighthouse-in-the-nights @bedannibal-lectaurier & whoever wants to do it!
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He shall never know I love him: and that, not because he's handsome, but because he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
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death is my lover, takato yamamoto
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“Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”
— Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
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Which of all my important nothings shall I tell you first?
— Jane Austen, Letters to Cassandra Austen (June 15, 1808)
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I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.
—John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
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I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.
— Fredrich Nietzsche
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I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can't help re-living such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced.
—Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights
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I feel occasionally my skull will crack, fatigue is continuous - I only go from less exhausted to more exhausted & back again.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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