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anyway blackout poetry not just as an art form, but as an act of violence against other works of art

taking a piece of text that someone probably put their heart and soul into creating and using it as your raw material, cutting out everything that you deem irrelevant to the point you want to make

i mean imagine cutting up a painting and using it to make a collage, or taking a marble sculpture and carving pieces out of it to make a different sculpture

just to be clear: i love blackout poetry, im not criticizing it here. i am just waxing poetic about it. i dont really know where im going with this i just have Thoughts about art being destructive

truer words have never been spoken

soobin: yeonjun hyung told me that instead of being sad, i should go get it, girl. so i am going to go get it.

hyuka: get what?

soobin: not sure, ill get everything, just in case

Lucas: I’m the kind of guy who likes to think things through.

Kun: Since when? I once saw you eating a marshmallow that was still on fire.

Yeosang: I don’t dress to impress, I dress to depress.

Yeosang: I want to look so good that you hate yourself.

My mother says that fanfiction doesn’t count as reading because “it isn’t nearly as good as the stuff that’s published. You’re not going to find something online that will win a Booker Prize.” Please reblog if you count fan fiction as reading, or if the fanfiction you’ve read is equally as good as published novels. I want to see the figures.

At the beginning of the school year

Midoriya: Todoroki is so scary, I wonder what he’s thinking.

Todoroki, staring at his lunch: FUCK YEAH it’s nugget day

Tumblr Code.

Minho: what are my pronouns?

none. don’t refer to me. even better, don’t perceive me. I’m not even here.