Okay but like, just imagine you’re majoring in History, your unrequited lover in STEM.
The heated debates because you are both far too passionate about your major. But the giggly and soft atmosphere numbs the seriousness.
The shitty puns and jokes. However you both have to explain them, and that’s fine because anything to hear them talk about something they love. Eyes twinkling, wide smile, the lot.
And you both take a vow to use science as well as history to discover if Napoleon was actually short.
Then you both fall in love. Even more.
And. Yeh. Just a thought.
too busy daydreaming about curling up with a book to curl up with a book
the song take me to church does not hold back at all no matter how long it has been since you’ve last listened to it it’s still like i will now cause your flesh to melt off your body
Taken from @wellyouwontknow on weheartit
1. Are you going to learn Greek, Latin or French?
2. Will you drink coffee or tea as you read trough old books?
3. Running through the dark, mysterious forests behind the school at night or early morning walks around the school?
4. Will you read Kill Your Darlings or The Picture of Dorian Gray?
5. Will you read The Secret History or Dead Poets Society?
6. All-girls school, all-boys school, or going to a school for everyone?
7. Will you tell your friends about Oscar Wilde or Edgar Allan Poe?
8. Will you tell the rough truth or the sweet lies about what happened last weekend?
9. Will you prefer the sound of the crowded library (flipping pages, pencils meeting paper, soft whispers) or your shared dormitory at night (snoring, fire crackles, rain tapping against the window?
10. Running in the rain or laying on grass during summer?
11. At night, when they ask for a scary story, will you tell of true crime or urban legends?
12. Will your old radio play classical or jazz?
13. Will you take history or English class?
14. Will you dance in the moonlight, or play the piano, softly?
15. Will you prefer an old countryside manor, or a big city house?
16. In an empty classroom, will you solve equations on the blackboard, or search for answers in an old forgotten book?
17. Will you sit on a bench, in silence, with the person that you love, or dance at a ball with the same person?
18. Will you write music or poetry?
19. Will you go to a crowded reception, or spend the night telling horror stories to your friends?
20. Will you be a student at a boarding school in the countryside, or at a prestigious university?
21. A quiet and desired solitude or a group of friends with whom to break the rules?
22. Will you play Hamlet or Othello?
23. Will you pledge allegiance to the gods of science or literature?
24. Will you be forced to abandon love for ambition or ambition for love?
25. Will you visit rainy London or gloomy Paris?
26. Will you experience a forbidden love, because homosexual, or because incompatible with the social differences?
27. Will you play the piano or the violin?
28. Will you study late at night, or from early morning?
29. Will you be crazy about old novels or old movies?
30. Will you visit an abandoned chapel, at night, or a hidden library?
31. Will you wear tweed blazer or a trench coat?
32. Corduroy or plaid pants?
33. Oxford shoes or Doc Marten's boots?
34. A beige blouse or a black turtleneck?
35. A pocket watch or metal glasses?
36. Will you prefer the sound of dead leaves crunching under the feet or the feeling of the sun on your skin on a winter day?
37. Will you smoke a cigarette on the terrace of a cafe, reading the newspaper, or drinking red wine at night, a violin in your hand?
38. Will you spend hours in a museum, starring the same piece of art, or typing an essay on a typewriter?
39. Will you wear your hair tied by a ribbon, or braided?
40. A hazy graveyard at dusk, or a wild horse running in a field?
41. Will you prefer a Gothic-style building (high windows, towers) or neoclassical (columns, sober)?
42. Will you meet your love in secret between two shelves in the library, or behind a chapel?
43. Will you read Jane Austen or Henry James?
44. Will you wear the portrait of your loved one as a medallion, or place one of their letters against your heart?
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don’t you fret, monsieur marius
i don’t feel any pain
a little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now
- a little fall of rain, lés misérables
a compulsive obsession with cleanliness is beaten into us from birth, don’t curse, don’t scream, that’s dirty, don’t wear that, don’t touch that, that’s dirty, have sex, don’t have sex, that’s dirty, you made a mess, clean it up, your brother made a mess, your father made a mess, clean it up, pills instead of a gun, blood’s dirty, don’t play in a dress, you’ll get it dirty, open the windows and boil water with cinnamon and vanilla when da smokes, it’s dirty, older brother not learning he smokes til five years later, he can’t know, that’s dirty, don’t want things, don’t need things, desire can’t be pure, not yours, are you a virgin? have someone else’s hands taken that cleanliness? would that be so bad? of course it would, doesn’t he know there’s no cleanliness left in me to take? he doesn’t care, he’ll take my filth if it’s all i have, as long as he’s taking, as long as it’s all i have left, don’t love her, don’t touch her, that’s dirty, ive cleaned this kitchen ten times, it’s still dirty, da spilled his drink clean it up, he can’t know how bad he’s getting, this house must be clean, clean of him, clean of sin, clean of evidence at least, i’m not clean anymore but i try to be, i have to try, i can’t be dirty, and now it’s not about staying clean but only appearing to be, plato said there’s a class of woman who are receptacles for filth, a sewage system of women at the bottom, and i’m part of that, it feels like it, and now i’m a hopeless cause, i’m tainted, i’m dirty, and i can’t let it spread, what’s around me must stay clean, i can’t infect the world around me, i have to hold the filth inside and keep the world safe, but every woman is this way so what world is there to care for, because no one cares, no one sees, but they don’t want it dirty either, do they.
Dark academia is not about buying expensive books or sweaters or aesthetic props, sometimes its about illegally downloading a book you're dying to read, reading it and then showing a friend how to do the same.
Dark academia is not drinking 3 cups of coffee screwing up your mental and physical health, sometimes it's about eating a pastry while enjoying the rain. Take a break from your hectic schedule.
Dark academia is not about being a rude jerk in the name of being mysterious, be kind be helpful. Make friends, you can't carpe diem without someone to remember that you did it.
Dark academia is not about reading old white men, and placing them on a pedestal. Sometimes, its about reading them and analyzing them and then reading point of views of other bi-poc writers. Trust me, you'll be amazed of Persian, Arabic and generally south Asian dark academia.
Dark academia is not about exclusion. It's about education! Learn, read and go down that rabbit hole of research! Then go and share what you've learned with your friends! Bi-poc and queer people, people of various religions have always belonged in academia and they always will. Vintage aesthetics not values,always remember.
Feel free to add more!
Art around Capitol Hill (CHAZ) in Seattle ❤️✊🏼