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starlonga · 5 months
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turtleblogatlast · 1 year
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[ cw: death mention / blood / injury / abuse / codependency / panic / a lot this time oof ]
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You don’t spend six years alone with just one other person to talk to and just drop them.
Even if it’s your worst enemy.
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Smooth Talk (Joyce Chopra, 1985)
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panncakes · 2 months
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"If you look closely, you'll see that Latte is the only being Ongsa talks to."
23.5 (2024)
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mad-girlslove-song · 5 months
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hannahxrosey · 1 month
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God knows I lived
God knows I died
God knows I loved
God knows I lied
God knows I begged
Begged, borrowed and cried
God knows I lost
God gave me life
God knows I tried
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armourofayda · 1 month
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i don't care what brennan or any of the intrepid heroes say, FHJY is a horror season, they've deceived us
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smalltowndoll · 1 month
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Just say you're obsessed with me already ♡♡♡ look at all this attention, I know I'm pretty but my goodness! @fademotion I'm sorry but I'm taken, you have to find someone else to harass and degrade 😘
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yvae1la · 2 months
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There's loneliness in freedom.
Living alone has me going insane. Though I basked with the freedom it gives me, I can't help but wish someone was with me. In the big city where people come and go, a fast-paced life where day and night completely blends into one, where the sun bleeds orange and red and the sky birthed a vast twinkle of a dark hues, I wonder where it might lead me. People's footsteps echo in the pavements, loud and intentional. Yet why do I feel stuck in the corner of my room, gazing through the window, watching people go out and about. The buzzes of the chatters, the grind of the cars, people crossing paths in a split seconds, I wonder where am I in that. Who am I even? I want to walk with purpose, I want to walk with grace, yet I can't seem to find the path I should start, I should follow. I fiercely stated that I am independent, I can stand on my own, and yet here I am, wishing for a company - a little bit of company so I won't lose my mind. Ain't it pitiful, having no one around? No family, friends, no one to say 'hi' to, even 'goodnights' and 'goodbye'. I'm just existing in the place of intersectional road, people bound to meet for a fleeting time but never to be keep. I knew I was lonely, but I never realized I was this lonely, where silence echo in the vast crowds. I was there like an invisible cloud. People go through me, not even bumping into me because I was not there. A wandering spirit, perhaps? A wandering soul. If I die, no one would even know. My body would be rotting in the dark corner with nothing but a skeleton of once a young girl. Will my soul bleed? Will I bleed with regret? I wonder if blood would cascade down my cheeks in a pretty manner.
God, don't make me wither like a flower dies with no water, sun, and life to blossom to.
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starlonga · 5 months
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evenmoresunnier · 3 months
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it’s an odd thing… loneliness
It’s an odd thing… Loneliness. Isn’t it?
It’s more lonely to be in a crowded room than it is to be alone. To have an array of connected souls laid across, distant from yours. Almost as if there’s some sort of barrier that stretches between you and others, isolating you.
Each of them indulges in their own conversations creating a hubbub around you, and almost like a rash on your arm it becomes a nuisance; how loud it gets. Overbearing distortions of voices layered on top of another screaming at you as if to rub it in your face.
It feels like the world has an inside joke that you’re on the outside of. Making you a spectator.
Tags: @waitingforthesunrise
HIII so this is the first thing from the anthology, 'the flower diaries' which I wrote in the last few months of 2023! I will be releasing them in a random order though not really synchronous to the draft I have.. but anyway I hope you guys liked this one!
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365filmsbyauroranocte · 8 months
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20th Century Nostalgia (Masato Hara, 1997)
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Mrs Cuddles feeds on your delicious screams 😱
She was delightfully unhinged
10/10 psycho puppet
Rise august art challenge day 28
Mrs cuddles
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mad-girlslove-song · 4 months
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ethel cain said "i tried to be good" but mary oliver said "you do not have to be good"
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hannahxrosey · 24 days
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You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man.
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daily-hanamura · 8 months
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#persona 4 golden#p4g#hanamura yosuke#yosuke hanamura#i think a lot about the depth of yosuke's loneliness - away from th distractions of the city and losing even the superficial r/s that he ha#of course he would hate inaba#the moment he arrived in the town he was treated as an enemy for reasons he couldn't control#junes did destroy local businesses and the townspeople's fear of big chain capitalism is justified#BUT their treatment of him was not. i wanna say that the people in inaba were awful but actually theyre just... people.#they couldnt fight Junes or engender systemic change so they take it out on him instead and ostracize him with names and tacks in his shoes#and to add to that all of his already existing self doubt and identity issues#and the problems of growing up as a teenage boy in the early 2010s figuring out his place in society#i think yosuke is very similar to kanji in that both of them have that same struggle of their self being misaligned with social expectation#so they play up this exaggerated caricature or image based on who they think they are supposed to be#in kanji's case it's an image that lets him control his rejection - he looks like a scary gang member so ofc no one wants to be near him#in yosuke's case he goes in the opposite direction of desperately wanting to fit the mould or image of a typical teenage boy#except there isnt such a thing as an “average” teenage boy so hes just such a mess sometimes#but masking so that hes accepted by others as just a teenage boy and not the prince of junes or anything? yeah.#haha my heart#he's good with his queue
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