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bitterpillofficial · 2 years
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#folkpunk #possums #raccoons #bitterpill https://www.instagram.com/p/ChbVyajsEeS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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legal-saudi · 5 months
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علاقات العشق العابرة مفسدة وممرضة؛ والعجيب أن الكثير من الشباب اليوم يتطلبها ويبحث عنها، ومع التغذية المستمرة لهذا السراب من المسلسلات والأفلام والأغاني أصبح الأمر أشد؛ وما طلب أحد شيئا بخلاف تشريع الحكيم الخبير إلا وعذب به؛ ومن تعجل شيئا قبل أوانه عوقب بحرمانه، والله المستعان. إليكم صوتية نافعة في هذا الأمر؛ وما يتذكر إلا أولوا الألباب (العقول الكاملة)
قال ابن تيمية: "الرجل اذا تعلق قلبه بامرأة ، ولو كانت مباحة له ، يبقى قلبه أسيرا لها ، تحكم فيه وتتصرف بما تريد ، وهو فى الظاهر سيدها ، لأنه زوجها ، وفي الحقيقة هو أسيرها ومملوكها ، لا سيما إذا دَرَت بفقره إليها ، وعشقه لها ، فإنها حينئذ تحكم فيه بحكم السيد القاهر الظالم في عبده المقهور الذي لا يستطيع الخلاص منه ، بل أعظم ، فإن أسر القلب أعظم من أسر البدن ، واستعباد القلب أعظم من استعباد البدن".
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hammerheadgirl · 5 months
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led the horse to water and it tasted refreshing
good morning!
woke up and ive been listening to David Berman/ Purple Mountains and so that inspired me to email the person who got me into his music-- my senior year high school english teacher! i feel nervous to catch up because my high school era was miserable for me and things have been going so well where I am now. I think this is important, though. so I'll do it I guess.... baw!
I'm working on actively listening to others and thinking critically as I go. I must be doing a good job because I've gotten more introspective and outrospective. not sad but thoughtful and attentive. last night I got constructive criticism on my character and my behaviors. I like altering my behaviors to improve how I treat and interact with others but it also makes me briefly sad to recognize how i've made others feel badly.
the day isn't even half to over and I feel like a swollen tick on sentiment. my sinuses are sabotaging me.
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butlerbilly · 2 years
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What's he building in there? #childrenofthegrim #bitterpill #playersring #setbuilding #portsmouthnh (at Players' Ring Theatre) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc3wvWkrEXe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ivorryskies · 25 days
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Prompt: Think I'll miss you forever, Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky, Later's better than never, Even if you're gone I'm gonna drive -Lana Del Rey
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Felix's Note: guess who's back 😭 I'm so sorry for my absence but I'm back! Delivering another fic for y'all! Enjoyyy <3
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Pairings: Dazai x fem!reader
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Summertime Sadness
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Tears fell from your face on the floor as it felt as if your eyes were weighing you down. Your arms were locked around the man in front of you, your lips never leaving his as if it were the last time you'd kiss him. Who knew, it may be true?
That thought haunted you every night. It was the night before the plan would commence, to stop fyodor, and it required having dazai captured in meursault. You knew he was smart enough to not die, he was smart enough to know what he's doing...right? You didn't want to think about it. And that's how you were caught up in the situation right now, him whispering reassuring words to you soothing you hair, his heart also unsure of the outcome.
You sat in a red dress that Dazai loved so much in the comfort of your own home, the tv was on but you couldn't get yourself to focus on it, you dialed Dazais number knowing he wouldn't pick up, his phone was confiscated after all, but it wouldn't hurt sending him voicemails on how good or bad your day has been. His absence affects you more then you anticipated. You just wanted him back, back at the agency slacking off work like he used to, getting scolded by Kunnikida only to spend time with you, you just wanted him back with you.
It hadn't even been a day since he left and you were already feeling the summertime sadness. You remembered the way he held you in his arms before leaving. His seat reassurances nothing but sugar coating the bitterpill. What if he never came back? What if Fyodor manages to outsmart him? Will you ever get the same comfort you did in his arms? Will you ever get to see the same laugh again the way he did? Will you get to stare at his once lifeless eyes, that were now filled with hope? Will you ever see him again?
While he watched the race in front of him awaiting his arrest, all he could think of was you. The way you held him, the way you gave him hope, the way you proved to him someone could love a person like him, the way you taught him that he is worthy of love too. He waited and waited until it was showtime, he was cuffed, he bid you farewell one last time in his thoughts and focused on the disaster in front of him now. But oh so he did miss the warmth of your embrace when he would rest, he missed the daily scoldings by you, he missed the way you showed him he was a human. Being far away from it made him come to reality again, that he is who he was.
3 days passed that neither you or Dazai spent time not thinking about each other. He was more caught up in the task before him, so he felt upset he couldn't think about you, while you wished you would stop thinking about him. You distracted yourself by many things, you cleared your head, but nothing could fill that feeling in your heart that something is missing. You think you'll miss him forever... Just like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky. Even in his absence you continued on with your life, it was the only way to distract yourself from him and your constant over thinking.
One afternoon, you got a call from Atsushi while you were lying in your bed. You wished that call was about Dazais safe arrival and picked it up. You greeted him in a soft voice before a familiar tone from behind the phone started speaking. "Open the door love". You didn't waste a second, you recognized that voice, you could never forget it, you could recognize this voice from miles away, you rushed out of your room to the front door and stood in front of it for a few seconds before swinging it open. There he was, the same man who you spent days worrying about standing before you. He had more bandaged than usual if that was even possible, and he was still in his prison uniform but your Dazai non the less. He gave you a tired smile and opened his arms.
Immediately you ran into them and took him in a warm hug. It was a hug you didn't want to let go of. This time again your eyes weighed you down but not because of worry or sadness but happiness and relief. You slowly and reluctantly pulled away from him and looked at him, you looked at his eyes again the same ones that you missed. As your own eyes trailed to his lips and took him in a kiss again. He wrapped his arms around your back pulling you close afraid of letting you go again. He rest burried his head in the crook of your neck before breathing in your scent and sighed. Both of you sharing this moment in silence and connected with the same happiness and relief .
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imeverywoman420 · 1 year
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Like genuinely i guess i do not understand how men take sexual chemistry for granted. If ive ever had sex with a guy twice, that means i liked him enough that i would want him to be my boyfriend. You know, give it a shot see what happens lol.
Its just… what is it that im not understanding? The media is always complaining about how “sluts” and Chill girls are like beloved and adored by men. Like you literally hear men describe their Perfect Girl- loves blowjobs and chilling on the couch. And its like. What the fuck. Why are you all dating women that treat u like ur their annoying son???
i mean this in the least bitterpilled way possible but these are just my feelings and confusions…. I will gain clarity on these issues soon
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nojarama · 5 months
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Happy anniversary to Shakespears Sister’s album, ‘Songs From The Red Room’. Released this week in 2009. #shakespearssister #siobhanfahey #songsfromtheresroom #bitterpill #pulsatron #badblood #itsatrip #sfrecords
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42chordsong · 9 months
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clinically whimsy and chronically bitterpilled. do you wanna get coffee sometime
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lamilanomagazine · 1 year
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TIA PALOMBA & THE LAZY FOLKS: IL NUOVO ALBUM ‘CAMPFIRE STORIES’ E LE NOTTI INTORNO A UN FALÒ
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TIA PALOMBA & THE LAZY FOLKS: IL NUOVO ALBUM ‘CAMPFIRE STORIES’ E LE NOTTI INTORNO A UN FALÒ Tia Palomba & The Lazy Folks hanno pubblicato ‘Campfire Stories’, disponibile da  venerdì 21 ottobre, su tutte le piattaforme digitali e in formato CD. Il nuovo album, rilasciato ad un anno di distanza dal precedente ‘The Endless Journey’, è pubblicato con il supporto dell’etichetta Bitterpill Music / Believe. ‘Campfire Stories’ racconta la notte attraverso storie di vita vissuta, quel fantastico momento che inizia al tramonto e dura fino alle prime luci dell’alba. Una sorta di ‘concept album’ dove le tredici tracce possono anche vivere di luce propria, come la prima scintilla che accende il falò, in una serie di storie desertiche che prendono dalle tradizioni del folk statunitense e si amalgano con la parte più country di certi brani dei Rolling Stones. Storie che, attraverso odio, amore, paura e rassegnazione, ci accompagnano fino al sorgere del sole, quando il fuoco si spegne e la magia lentamente scompare… fino al successivo tramonto.   Tia Palomba dichiara: «L’idea di ‘Campfire Stories’ nasce davanti ad un falò con una chitarra, una bottiglia di vino e qualche amico con cui cantare e raccontare storie. Il brano omonimo, ‘Campfire Stories’, racchiude in sé l’essenza del disco, il momento magico tra il tramonto e l’alba, dove tutto cambia forma».   CHI SONO TIA PALOMBA & THE LAZY FOLKS Tia Palomba, milanese di nascita e triestino per amore, è un polistrumentista. A 11 anni studia prima basso elettrico e contrabbasso, a 16 anni muove i primi passi nel mondo della musica, quando inizia a suonare dal vivo come bassista in alcune cover band locali. Negli anni ha continuato a lavorare nell’ambiente musicale suonando dal vivo, componendo brani propri e jingles pubblicitari. I Lazy Folks nascono durante il lockdown 2020, ‘Lazy’ perché dovendo suonare ‘a distanza’ le prove venivano svolte comodamente sui divani di casa.   Links: Facebook Instagram YouTube Spotify... Read the full article
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assowebtv · 1 year
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TIA PALOMBA & THE LAZY FOLKS RACCONTANO LA NOTTE INTORNO A UN FALÒ
TIA PALOMBA & THE LAZY FOLKS RACCONTANO LA NOTTE INTORNO A UN FALÒ
Tia Palomba & The Lazy Folks pubblicano ‘Campfire Stories’. Il nuovo album, rilasciato ad un anno di distanza dal precedente ‘The Endless Journey’, è pubblicato con il supporto dell’etichetta Bitterpill Music / Believe. ‘Campfire Stories’ racconta la notte attraverso storie di vita vissuta, quel fantastico momento che inizia al tramonto e dura fino alle prime luci dell’alba. Ogni brano è un…
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bitterpillofficial · 2 years
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Everyone say happy birthday to our very own Dave!!! #bitterpill #davebangdrum #drummerappreciation #drummer https://www.instagram.com/p/Ci57LsnLDvn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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peculiarturnips · 2 years
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Peculiar Turnips E03 - Walter's Wastebasket
Walter Bitterpill is a very important man, or so he thinks.
His view of himself is turned upside down one morning when he wakes up and finds that his chest has become a cabinet containing a wastebasket.
The world can't resist using his wastebasket, no matter how much it upsets him. 
Dig up a new story!
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lxa-seelenwind · 2 years
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Nein, wir streiten uns nicht. Wir reden darüber bis beide sagen es ist in Ordnung. Auch wenn es das nicht ist. Und dann schweigen wir uns an und fressen es in uns hinein, bis einer das nächste mal explodiert...
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kyleemaeblogsstuff · 3 years
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wisdomfish · 2 years
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God can look sourly, and chide bitterly, and strike heavily—even where and when he loves dearly … The hand of God was sore against David and Jonah—when his heart was much set upon them.
Thomas Brooks
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courtttaaney · 2 years
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you’re bitter
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