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polotiz · 1 year
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Listen
I know the way Hurt stings
The way it crawls from your gut,
Along a path to your shoulder
Latching, lightning fast
Visceral like
Why
WHY
How It settles like concrete
And even if you grow around
It stays there, weighing you down
Trapping thoughts,
Attention like
How
HOW
As you flounder for understanding
A stable place, a voice to
Drown out the voices within
Looking out
Seek new truth, from
Who
WHO
But there will be no reason
No explanation, No person
Able to do this.. Other than you
Brave human.
Take your pain,
Your doubt
Your loneliness
Spin it into gold
I love you
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polotiz · 2 years
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And just like that my feed brightened 🌈💫🌧
Just came back here to Tumblr because every other app terrifies or overwhelms me- and Tumblr feels like a nostalgic cup of tea and a weighted blanket on a cool rainy day by a fire place which magically burns wood that doesn’t involve ruining the planet.
Anyone else?
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polotiz · 2 years
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How lucky is the one who will be loved by you
I can promise
There will be no better feeling in the world
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polotiz · 2 years
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Rhythm
Rein it in
Suck it up
Hold tighter
Keep quiet
Let it go
Keep moving
Do better
Be better
This is how you must
Be.
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polotiz · 3 years
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#this
and finally some of my favorite
times Jane told Maura she loved her (4/4)
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One time, Maura got punched in the face, and Jane threatened a room full of prisoners that she would kill whoever did it again. 
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One time, Maura was kidnapped by somebody obsessed with taking away everything Jane loved. Jane was never squeamish about super gruesome murder scenes, but when they went to investigate the scene of the kidnapping, there was this little tiny speck of blood, and she had to look away. 
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Kidnapping again: Jane was more distracted, upset and sleep deprived throughout that one than we ever saw her even during Hoyt stuff. When Kent suggested she take a nap because she hadn’t slept in a couple of days, she told him to shove it up his ass, and went to continue working in Maura’s office for comfort. She accidentally dozed off and had a nightmare that Maura was dead.
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Last one about the kidnapping: I know this was not in any way intentional on the show’s part, but Jane fulfilled that promise from a couple seasons ago about killing if Maura got hit in the face again.
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One time, Jane figured out that Maura’s date was a serial killer just in time to save her from being dismembered. 
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Jane’s favorite hobby might be rescuing Maura from being murdered at the last second. No, seriously, look at her face? She loves it.
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I loved this time when Jane body-shielded Maura from a gunman. 
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But my favorite, of course: the time when seeing Maura’s life threatened was what gave Jane the strength to overcome her fear, overpower two armed men with her hands tied, and kill her serial killer archnemesis.
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In conclusion, here’s a poem Maura wrote about Jane and made their coworker read in front of everyone. 
She is fierce and first to defend me in my moment of trouble or need. Her wit and laughter sustain me, and never come my expense. And when we part, there is no sadness, because our bond is always there. She’s not just my friend, she is a gift, both precious and rare.
This is not a poem about Maura loving Jane; this is a poem about Maura feeling loved by Jane.
And that’s the Jane Rizzoli I love. Thank you for coming to my ted talk.
x / 1 / 2 / 3 / 4
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polotiz · 3 years
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Geena Davis and Susan Sarandon reuniting for Thelma and Louise 30th anniversary (2021)
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polotiz · 3 years
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😭😭😭
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“The woman I love was abducted by aliens last night.              And I just found out that she’s gonna propose to me.                      I will do anything if you can find her.”
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polotiz · 3 years
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Jesus
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you better get home, ok?
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polotiz · 3 years
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Reblog if you’re 30 or older
This is an experiment to see if there really are as few of us as people think.You can also use this to freak out your followers who think you’re 25 or something. Yay!
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polotiz · 3 years
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Australia has a tiered wage system based on age which usually defines working experience. In the event it doesn’t, companies have the ability to pay at adult rates. Adult minimum wage in the hospitality industry is about to hit $21.50, before penalty rates are applied for nights/weekends.
And our burritos are still $12.
Oh, also, f- anyone who says hospitality isn’t “skilled employment” - if listening to people belittle you 8 hours a day but turning up to serve them and making their lives just that little bit happier isn’t a skill, humanity is doomed.
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polotiz · 3 years
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garlic has never wronged me… been a friend through it all
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polotiz · 3 years
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la baleine
It’s the mug With the crack in the handle “No” I say I want to keep it.
Marked inside By the thousand unfinished teas, she drank On lazy mornings
The glass jar Filled with five year old flour  A frozen promise of a cake Rows of spice Tiny relics of loud nights Warm, alive Once full of colour And a girl Dodging between chair legs Chubby fingers Reaching for olives
We move slowly Through cupboards, drawers, shelving With each choice A fading moment… The teapot I had forgotten to see, Still holding the last cup I made…
…for her.
Each falls away Like the closing of a door Like goodbye… ..All over again ‘Til I reach  For the mug, with the crack In the handle And I find… …Warm nights                      ….Bright smiles                                               …Lazy mornings “Not this one” I whisper
I want to keep it.
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polotiz · 3 years
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“you can’t tell someone’s sexuality from their appearance” there was a girl on the bus with electric blue hair in an undercut, 6 piercings in one ear, rainbow converse, and a ‘punch a fascist’ pin on her backpack it’s physically impossible for that person to be straight
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polotiz · 3 years
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Reblog and put in the tags the worst physical pain you’ve ever felt.
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polotiz · 3 years
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Tactoon-cat Cartoons
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polotiz · 3 years
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we seriously need to bring back the concept of “despite its flaws i still enjoy it” instead of ‘cancelling’ every fuckin thing in sight 
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polotiz · 3 years
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Tears are words the heart can’t express
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