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“I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.”
— Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters
photo by skalli85 ( my edits )
Tiny unit
Neo
“August” by Mary Oliver
Oatmeal Nutella Stuffed Cookies
Wolfgang Lettl - Die Verwandlung (The Transfiguration) 1977
Circling the Sun
Kuroeda from "Elf-San wa Yaserarenai."?
Not My Type | Ass | Alright | Cute | Ass | Adorable | Ass | Pretty | Dark Elf Supremacy | Gorgeous | Ass | LORD MERCY | 🙏🍑🙏
Patroclus: Okay, you're saying Achilles married you?
Deidameia: Oh yeah, we're hitched all right. Till death do us part.
Achilles: [tying a rope] Mhm, I'm working on it...
Patroclus: ACHILLES NO
The answer to life is to not talk about it
That selfie is way too cute for my account
You heard them, f e e d h e r
Here is a Monster Hunter monster girl no one asked for
I believe that everything we do, think, or feel derives from our sense of passion, and sometimes it’s the lack of it that makes us bored asf
Yeah, have a cat
“You’re not a kid anymore. You have the right to choose your own life. You can start again. If you want a cat, all you have to do is choose a life in which you can have a cat. It’s simple. It’s your right.”
— Unknown
“Nature is so fantastic. Enjoy it. Let it make you happy.”
— Bob Ross
“Wait for someone who bumps mouths clumsily with yours cos they’re too busy smiling to kiss you properly. Yeah. Wait for that.”
— Azra Tabassum
Wouldn’t it be interesting if the first time somebody does a crime then we tell them to pay what they owe and walk away, but the second time they do it they would get double the amount of punishment they would’ve originally gotten when they did it the first time? I dunno, just thinkin’, heh
“I promise falling for me, won’t be a mistake.”
— Unknown
“Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realise they were the big things.”
— Robert Brault
Two types of dogs
(via)
Contagious hugs
A week in a cat’s life
(via)
The Mirror-Faced Grim Reaper in Meshes of the Afternoon (1943), dir. Maya Deren, Alexander Hammid
“This film is endowed with an acute sense of restlessness and alienation; reflecting this uncanny estrangement in the doubling, tripling and quadrupling of its central character, and in its cyclic narrative, a structure that seems condemned to repetition. Why is the hooded Death figure constructed as a kind of mirror? Are we dealing with Nietzsche’s notion of ‘eternal return’? (…) You could go on forever about the meaning buried in this particular work. It invites and eludes analysis.” – CINEMA AND DREAM-LOGIC IN MESHES OF THE AFTERNOON
“Being alone has a power that very few people can handle.”
— Unknown