Gonna Try To Get Some Tasks Done Today

I gets better and better.

the real victim in Pride and Prejudice is Georgiana Darcy, bc u know her brother spent at least two weeks lying around in his Regency Jammies eating Benjamin and Jerrold’s out of ye olde carton feeling sorry for himself bc his crush not only didn’t like him back but tore him to shreds in the process and Georgie had to deal with that and then said crush shows up at their HOUSE and she has to live w both of them probably stealing lovelorn yearning glances at each other the whole damn day while knowing if she even SUGGESTS to her brother that maybe perhaps his crush doesn’t hate his entire guts anymore he’ll just be all tragic about it bc “you don’t KNOW her Georgiana she dESPISES me and i DESERVE it”

After you died I could not hold a funeral, And so my life became a funeral.

Han Kang, Human Acts (translated by Deborah Smith)

It’s anyone else going to stay up until 4 am waiting for Sranger Things to drop on Netflix or am i the only one? Just checking. :D

— happy birthday @angsty-nerd 🌸

Jolene: A ballad

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I’m begging of you please don’t kill that man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don’t kill him even though you can Killers on a vile quest Are gathered at the king’s behest To slay the dreaded lich they call Jolene Their blades will strike at all undead And gleefully they’d take your head Oh how I would mourn for thee Jolene Your power it is beyond compare Devouring souls without a care With magiks beyond that of any queen Your eyes burn with the fires of hell a force they can never hope to quell non can er’ compare with you Jolene Your visage haunts my soundest sleep There’s nothing they can do to keep My undead heart from crying out Jolene And I can easily understand That you could conquer any land but you don’t know what you do to me Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I’m begging of you please just take my hand. Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Don’t try to kill them even if you can Yes you could kill a thousand men But you’d never find peace again One lucky blow is all it takes Jolene And so I come to plead anew My happiness depends on you And on what’er you choose to do Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I’m begging of you please just take my hand. Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Don’t try to fight them even though you can

"Someone told me these days that when I'm with her, all we do is eat. Maybe it's because I was poor as a kid. So poor that I had no zest for life. And even now, I feel that being able to be fed in various ways is the happiest thing in the world."

Lin Yi Yang

Amidst a Snowstorm of Love (2024 Chinese Drama)

This made me cry

the waterloo letters: an excerpt

if i could spread it out on my desk, i’d find the corner of your mouth where it pinches with my fingers, and i’d smooth it away and you’d be marked with the names of saints like all the old maps. i got the nomenclature now - saint’s names belong to miracles.

give yourself away sometimes, sweetheart. there’s so much of you.

fucking yrs,

a

You’re free to leave me But just don’t deceive me And please believe me when I say I love you!

That's what it is? I thought it was a gremlin inside my stomach

Wow I hate anxiety fuck

“I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this” to “all along there was some invisible string tying you to me” to “what if I told you none of it was accidental?”

like ok it was an accident. never mind there was a mystical force behind it. ok fine it was me this whole time.