#womenwritten

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ROLLING STONES SONGS: 'TUMBLING DICE' (1972)

ROLLING STONES SONGS: ‘TUMBLING DICE’ (1972)

Rolling Stones songs: Tumbling Dice*Click for MORE ROLLING STONES SONGS 1962-PRESENTThis low down bitchin’ got my poor feet a itchin’/ Don’t you know you know the deuce is still wild… Also known as: GOOD TIME WOMENWritten by: Jagger/RichardRecorded: Rolling Stones Mobile, Nellcote, France, Jun.-Nov. 1971; Sunset Sound Studios, Los Angeles, USA, Dec. 1971-March 1972; RCA Studios, Los Angeles,…

[a-figment]

On the other hand, a pressed flower is quite alluring. Visible running veins , dull pigment and a mysteriously detached delicate body, ready to fly with the wind .

[bintadnan]

Etched in my memory for eternity.

[elizabethannapoetry]

[regimesang]

I dreamt that I ran Into you, the way we just locked eyes , for some reason it made me feel like I was fifteen again. I don’t understand how even in dreams You make me feel young again. I remember being so happy because you emailed me, the tables turned because it’s always me trying to reconcile things. I didn’t want to wake up from that dream because I knew once I did it wasn’t going to be to an email from you. I woke up and still checked my phone knowing that I didn’t see you, knowing that you didn’t email me but I woke up wishing and hoping that you wasn’t only in my dreams but in my reality. I thought when I seen you last time that I was done feeling this way but waking up to just wanting to hear from you made me realize how much I wanted that dream to be real.

[adweaver1]

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[rainyranchrascalpasta]

"You pull the soul out from my body and yet, you do not realize it."

-she

[matriiiarch]

HALLOWEEN/FALL STARTERS ! 🎃

A JACKET?! IN THIS WEATHER? Her eyes briefly glance towards the nearby window showing what appeared to be a hint of rain and a bit of lightening. To her, this is nothing but to others, it might have been categorized as a shower with heavy winds. ❝ Come now, Agent Scully... it’s merely drizzling. ❞ She states as another crash of thunder roars overhead. ❝ I’m sure a cloak will be just fine. ❞ Momentarily does she contemplate an umbrella. Not quite as suitable as an antenna of course, should there be a necessity of extracting the amount of high voltage being consumed throughout the area — but at the very least, perhaps it might put the FBI agent / medical doctor at ease to some level of degree. 

@womenwritten

[heamatic-a]

@womenwritten

          ❝ — We’ve never needed The Doctor like we need him now that the timelines are all jacked up. Think you could put in a good word for us?❞

[prcsopamoved]

𝐇𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃  ,  gaze  downcast  and  tired  .  the  grey  beneath  his  eyes  is  hardly  subtle  ,  like  soot  had  taken  roost  along  with  the  bags  hanging  showing  age  and  yet  the  slightest  glimmer  of  desperation  that  he  was  still  grasping  towards  .  it  was  a  world  where  his  mind  was  constantly  in  battle  with  the  rest  of  him  ,  his  chest  aching  to  let  out  a  breath  of  relief  once  all  of  this  was  said  and  done  .  this  fight  for  the  truth  had  exhausted  both  of  them  and  he  could  see  it  in  the  way  that  scully  stood  in  her  doorway  .  she  too  ---  disheveled  ,  tired  ,  done  .

❛        you’d  think  after  all  this  time  we’d  be    used  to  hotel  beds  and  their  uh  ….  firmness  .      ❜  the  word  is  chosen  carefully  ,  brushed  off  as  sometimes  the  mattresses  were  too  soft  ,  others  ,  like  sleeping  on  bedrock  ,  ❛   or  at  least  some  sort  of  adjustable  .  next  time  i’ll  bring  an  egg  crate    ❜

he  can  tell  how  tired  she  is  ,  his  gaze  not  ignoring  the  askew  cut  of  her  t  -  shirt  ,  how  her  hair  seemed  nearly  haphazardly  put  back  up  -----  how  the  rest  of  the  room  seemed  untouched  beyond  the  bed  and  where  she’d  placed  her  belongings  .  everything  had  a  place  ,and  it  didn’t  hurt  to    be  reminded  that  they  too  ,  had  theirs  --  and  it  was  to  solve  this  case  which  had  been  also  a  part  of  what  kept  mulder  up  all  night  .

❛    the  thing  is  ,  scully  .  this  case  is  stuck  in  my  head  ,  like  i  know  we  got  a  guy  responsible  ,  but  this  ... ❜    a  pause  ,  the  jut  of  his  jaw  clenching  ever  so  slightly  in  thought  ,  ❛    something  about  this  doesn’t  feel  right  ,  you  ever  look  at  a  case  and  think  ,  nah  this  was  too  damn  easy  ,  even  for  us  ?  because  that’s  where  my  head  is  at  right  now  .  too  damn  easy  ,  i  feel  like  we  missed  something    ❜  @womenwritten continued 

[murios-archive]

@womenwritten     »     〈  !!  〉

           it seems the  claws  have come out,  perhaps joan has finally reached her  breaking  point.   if  so,  then she is of no further use.   still,   it is  curiosity  that drives jamie's response.    ❛  certainly  not  everything,   but  some  tests   are   necessary   ---   at  least  until  you’ve  proven  yourself.  ❜

[a-figment]

~Silly

Today it seems like not my day,

I tried all possible way,

Recalled the words I didn't say,

Picked the pieces I didn't lay,

Tore up the bills I couldn't pay ,

Broken records I couldn't play,

A lover who didn't stay,

Fallen hair, they're all grey,

Bones they all decay,

Memories they outweigh,

Days they replay

Tainted God, I mustn't pray.

[bintadnan]

-Excerpt from Simone De Beauvoir's interview with The Paris Review.

[elizabethannapoetry]

[packsurvivcs]

@womenwritten liked this for a starter from Arya.

“Did you think that we’d end up the way we did?” she asked quietly as she turned her gaze on her sister, “There’s so much we’ve experienced, and nothing turned out how we expected, but it sort of did?” Sansa was now a queen, and Arya was not a traditional lady by any sense of the word. She didn’t fit that mold, but she was okay with it because it meant that she could be who she wanted to be. 

[adweaver1]

When will the excuses stop?

When will the excuses stop?

With the way of life today relationships at times seem impossible. It’s rare to stay married to the one you had children with. For those that are still married deserve a medal. Many marriages happen for the wrong reason, which are normally due to having children together and getting married for the children. That doesn’t mean you don’t truly love that person, that just means it’s what gave the…