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bunnighost · 7 months
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howifeltabouthim · 1 year
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Everybody thinks there's something wrong with me anyway . . . Not that anybody will ever tell you, not directly, but you can tell, can't you? From the ways people look at you. You can tell what they see . . .
Catherine Lacey, from Biography of X
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17deadmoth · 1 month
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I think there's no turning back
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solitaryevanescence · 11 months
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I thought I’d made progress.
I thought I’d been accepted into a group.
But I can now see I wasn’t.
People say things to others to bring up to me instead of saying it directly.
I can’t take pictures for the work social media, but everyone else can.
They gave me side looks when I’m annoying, which seems to be often.
When I try to join a discussion, I’m met with tight smiles and no response.
I hear of group outings after the fact.
No one responds to my jokes or references in group emails.
I forgot my place.
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secretiveambitions · 1 year
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Not my image, I found it on Pinterest
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musicallover0428 · 1 year
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Why I Love Monsters
Monsters are the outcasts, 
They get to be free from the expectation 
They are ugly, dark, and vile
And so fucking beautiful.
Whether monsters have a moral code
Or completely amoral 
It doesn’t matter because they are the monsters.
They are cautionary tales.
They are stories parents tell their children so they don’t wander off. 
Monster is the worst insult for a person.
Inhuman: that’s what a monster is. 
Monsters however are more human than most people.  
Frankenstein’s Monster calling out for a mate, 
Calling out for a name, a soul,
Love. 
Dracula alive forever, alone
Without love 
The lone werewolf calling out for a pack.
Friendless. 
Monster and human, the line began to blur.
Monsters, the worst and loneliest of humans. 
Monster, the easiest way to villainize a person. 
Monster, someone who kills. 
Monster, someone broken. 
I envy the darkness and freedom of a monster. 
They can indulge 
The darkness, the hate.
It is so delicious 
And so intoxicating 
I wish I was a monster I wish I didn’t care.
Monsters don’t care what others see
If they get too close they could just kill them 
With ease.
Maybe I am that monster
And maybe that’s why I love them.
Because I want an excuse to love me 
Love the real me. 
I don’t know what I am.
I know I don’t fit the convention
So that must make me a monster. 
Because a true monster is what scares people
Disgust them. 
Why do you think all villains are gay? 
Monsters don’t or can’t 
Change themselves to fit into boxes. 
Monsters don’t make people comfortable. 
Monsters are ugly, dark, and vile, repulsive 
And so fucking beautiful.
They are works of art.
They are beauties untold, refused to be told.
I love Monsters because they are. 
…..Astonishing.
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The Blackpill Flag
represents the transition from blue pill, through red pill, to black pill. 
You can only deal with the world when you face its harsh realities.
You must face the truth. 
Only then does the struggle really begin.
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do you know any placements about being the black sheep of your family or surroundings in general? i feel like no one gets me at all :(
I mean tbh if you have any placements particularly incompatible with the rest of your family you might get that vibe. Say your family is very fire sign heavy and you're like the one water/earth sign or smth.
That being said, signs I'd associate with being a "social outcast" or having those sorts of "no one understand me" feelings of some sort would primarily be aquarius, but also scorpio to some degree too. I'd look at where your lilith is placed in your chart, lilith in 4th, lilith in aquarius or gemini, lilith in any water sign tbh. Any particularly conflicted planets with a lot of negative aspects sitting in 3rd or 4th. moon square or quincunx mercury. rising square or quincunx moon. mercury in aquarius.
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lucithecrow · 11 months
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My brothers working out (fuck if ik what uhhh move? He's doing) while I'm on Tumblr looking at saiki k and sdv.
Who do u think the social outcast is?
Wrong, we are both complete losers, don't let him trick u.
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permdaydreamer · 8 months
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This is for the people who didn’t party in their teens and twenties. For the people who didn’t have that “coming of age” movie experience with shenanigans and revelations. This is for the people who mostly keep to themselves. Who maybe prefer things to be quieter and gentler. This is for the people who don’t feel like they belong in a culture that values loud parties and flashing lights. I see you. And you are valid.
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charliebugz · 6 months
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When Izzy first walked out I was worried that he would be made into a joke that the crew would laugh at
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but then he started singing and the dancing began and I realized that he wasn’t meant to be a joke at all. This is the most open and happy we’ve ever seen Izzy and the show treated it that way. Not mocking him but instead celebrating this moment.
When we talk about queer representation it’s usually just focused on queer relationships, but what I love about this episode is it shows other sides of being queer. That moment where Izzy saw Wee John doing his makeup and had a realization that he wanted that too? That is what being queer means to me. The crew singing along and cheering for him? That is what being apart of the queer community means to me.
What i love about this show is that it shows queer joy, not in a sanitized way, but in away that is messy, beautiful, and without any mockery or shame.
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howifeltabouthim · 1 year
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She felt like one isolated for ever, shut out from all that could make life dear; they were the world, she was out of it: what was her existence to him?
Ellen Wood, from East Lynne
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the-expose-on-girls · 6 months
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Let me riddle you a ditty It's just an itty-bitty little thing on my mind About a boy and a girl Gonna take on the world, one kiss at a time
Now the funny thing about it Ain't a story without it But the story is mine And I wish I could say that it ended just fine
We all wanna know how it ends
Oh, happily ever after Wouldn't you know? Wouldn't you know? Oh, skip to the ending Who'd like to know? I'd like to know
Author of the moment Can you tell me? Do I end up, do I end up happy? End up happy
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Spoiler:
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I didn't.
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semperardens-juli · 10 months
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[...] the vessel, that is, by which the transcient and trashy will be sanctified and preserved.
The Lonely City, Olivia Laing (x)
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ndeh · 2 years
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I am consistently reminded of two things.
My generation is full of fucking social currency obsessed idiots parading in masks of love, art, & truth.
That it’s forever just my mother & my guitar that got me.
and you… and you… <3
N.N.
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geekeryisafoot · 1 year
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Marcille's girlish whimsy
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