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Precious Okoyomon: One Either Loves Oneself Or Knows Oneself (2025)

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feeling pathetic and sad, wanna lick and kiss and suck and knaw on him

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why do i always say idc when i do, in fact, Care A Lot.

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My fatal flaw is always turning everything into poetry. It’s not poetic, it’s not beautiful, it’s just sad and you don’t know what to do with it.

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. 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅

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shout out to the emotionally unavailable parents out there ur daughter is freaky as FUCKK

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BACK TO THE FUTURE PART II (1989) dir. Robert Zemeckis

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if i would, could you?

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i meannnnn they call him the golden god for a reason, right?

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Do you know which subgenre of film desperately deserves a critical retrospective and more attention?

The answer is 80s/90s/early 2000s James Spader erotic thrillers in which he plays a somewhat creepy yet attractive psychopathic, emotionless, yuppie with a thousand-yard stare that looks into your soul who is also secretly a s*xually depraved sadomasochist that hides his perverse desires under the glare of the capitalist American dream to fit in, or has an affair with someone similarly maladjusted/ s*xually obsessed.

He is often seen wearing glasses and being nerdy to the precipice of autism in these movies, yet he is also suave, soft-spoken and passionate but also an unsettling weirdo. Like why did Hollywood stop making these movies?? Us emotionally disturbed tumblr girlies are obsessed with creepy James Spader this was such a Moment!!

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Need a shot. Vodka, gun, back idc.