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not now babe i'm working (using tarot as a means to derive meaning in my life)
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coffee shop by my house hired a new barista who is extraordinarily hot and flirts with me incessantly but she also makes the worst - and i truly mean the worst - coffee i’ve ever paid for. atrociously bad. just another of god’s little jokes
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coffee shop by my house hired a new barista who is extraordinarily hot and flirts with me incessantly but she also makes the worst - and i truly mean the worst - coffee i’ve ever paid for. atrociously bad. just another of god’s little jokes
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utilising the gift of imagination to hallucinate moments of tenderness between fictional people
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physically a human mentally an esoteric celestial body
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oh the urge to be part of a hedonistic slightly deranged secret society
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old people make me so sad. what if they never got to realise their potential what if they were never able to fulfil their dreams what if child them would feel upset about how they turned up what if they die unhappy and unloved what if what if what if the only reason i’m upset is that i think this will be me
#dark academia#well remove the academia keep the dark#old people#WHY is that a tag#musings#but they’re not very musey#existential crisis#existentialism
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the feminine urge to consume all the knowledge that exists and doesn't
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just binged watched “derry girls” and i want to SCREAMMMMNM. how can a series be THIS good???? i laughed so much throughout the episodes and i am so sad because it only had 3 seasons. i haven't watched much sitcoms but this one definitely stood out. each and every character is hilarious. sister michael and her expressions, i am dying. no, but for real it is a MUST watch. made my day so much better and happier. honestly, when i stumble upon series such as this one, it makes me so glad to be alive. like heck, i am living for these superbly made bingeable shows. i want to re-watch it right from the beginning, it's THAT good.
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trying to work on your mental health is like the derry girls trying to clean up fionnula’s chip shop and accidentally setting it on fire
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Its so weird that sometimes friends are lost to time. Like you can text them or call them and suddenly the replies dwindle down to monosyllabic responses. And you wonder, have they always been this bad at conversation? How did it even flow like it used to? Where did that friendship even go?
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KABIRA APPRECIATION POST
Kabira (by pritam), is, was and will always be a musical masterpiece.
“kaisi teri khudgarzi, na dhup chune na chhaav, kaisi teri khudgarzi, kisi thaur tike na paav”
Translation- This selfishness of yours, you choose neither the sun nor the shade, this selfishness of yours, your feet don’t stay still anywhere.
“Ban liya apna paigambar, tarr liya tu saat samandar, phir bhi sookha mann ke andar, kyuuuuuuuu reh gayaaaa” (you’d be lying if you didn’t sing it like that)
You became your own god, you swam he seven seas, but why is your heart dry?
“Re kabira maan jaa, re fakira, maan ja, aaja, tujhko pukare teri, parchaaiyan, kaisa, tu hai nirmohi kaisa, harjaaiyan”
Oh kabira, believe this, o sir believe, come here, your shadows are calling you. You are so ruthless and cruel.
“Tooti charpayi wohi, thandi purvai rasta dekheeeee, doodho ki malai wohi, mitti ki surai rasta dekheee ehehehhehehhh”
Its the same broken cot, the cool wind is still looking for you, its the same cream of the milk, and that pot of soil waits for you.
“Kaisi teri khudgarzi, lab namak rame na mishri, kaisiii teri khudgarziii, tujhe preet puraani bisri, mast maula mast kalandar, tu hawa ka ek bawandar, bujh ke yu andar hi andar kyuuuuuu reh gayaaaaa”
What’s this selfishness of yours, your tongue likes neither salt nor sugar, what’s this selfishness of yours, you forgot old love, you carefree person, you content person, you are a whirl of wind, but why are you broken within yourself?
Nearly every single line is followed by another which completely contrasts the former. Such raw emotion and pain and nostalgia is held in this song, its not talked about enough.
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call me dilliwaali girlfriend because sab mujhe chod chad ke jaate rehte hain
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Erika L. Sánchez, from Lessons on Expulsion: Poems; “Amá”
[Text ID: “In One Hundred Years of Solitude, / Márquez wrote that we are birthed / by our mothers only once, but life obligates / us to give birth / to ourselves over and over.”]
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typical desi parent stuff </3
It's a Saturday and I planned on waking up at 10 because I NEEDED the sleep.
Mother dearest enters the room at 9:00 am sharp and tells me it's 10:30 which obviously scares the shit out of me </3
WHY DO ALL BROWN PARENTS RESORT TO THIS WHEN THEY NEED TO WAKE THEIR OFFSPRING
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