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TRUE DETECTIVE (2014) Season 1, Episode 4:Ā ā€˜Who Goes Thereā€™
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šššš‘ššŽ ššœšš”šš¢ ššŠ šš™ššŠšš•ššŽššššššŽ šš˜šš ššžšš—šš’šš—ššœšš™šš’šš›šš’šš—šš šššš›ššŽšš¢ šššš˜šš—ššŽššœ, Ā ššŠ šššš’ššœšš–ššŠšš• šš‹ššŠššŒšš”šššš›šš˜šš™ šššš˜ šššš‘ššŽ ššŽššŸššŽšš— šššš›ššŽšš¢ššŽšš› ššœšš”šš¢ššœššŒšš›ššŠšš™ššŽšš›ššœ šššš‘ššŠšš šš™ššŽšš™šš™ššŽšš› šššš‘ššŽ ššœšš’šššš‘šš šš˜šš šš•šš˜šš˜šš–šš’šš—šš ššŒšš•šš˜ššžššššœ ššŠšš‹šš˜ššŸššŽ.Ā Ā new york city in all its glory,Ā  his bitter musingĀ  Ā  Ā ;Ā  Ā  Ā he adds to the cityā€™sĀ murkĀ with a dawdling puff of smoke.Ā  Ā  Ā ā Ā  Ā  ...Ā  as it happens,Ā  miss swanson,Ā  Ā  Ā āžĀ  Ā  Ā comes a gruff murmur,Ā  knuckle pushing deep into eye socketĀ  Ā  Ā ā€”ā€”ā€“ Ā  Ā  a feeble attempt to dig out tiredness of a much more immovable kind.Ā  Ā  Ā ā Ā  Ā  ...Ā  assisting you with your grocery shopping isnā€™t actually in myĀ Ā job description. Ā  Ā  āžĀ  Ā  Ā thereā€™s mirth to his tone,Ā  but only the mostĀ Ā barely-thereĀ Ā kindĀ  Ā  Ā ;Ā  Ā  Ā a difficult-to-detect sort saved quite exclusively for his present company.Ā  despite faux display ofĀ Ā disgruntlement,Ā  heā€™s no qualms to being in her company for such aĀ Ā mundaneĀ  taskĀ  Ā  Ā ā€”ā€”ā€“ Ā  Ā  rather,Ā  he feels quite the opposite about their odd predicament.Ā  Ā  Ā āĀ  Ā  Ā ā€”ā€”ā€“Ā  Ā  Ā you forgot milk last time.Ā  will we have to go back inside,Ā  or was your venture a successful one first time round ?Ā  Ā  Ā āžĀ  Ā  Ā /Ā  Ā  Ā @wtrss.
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like for a starter !! i will m a y b e jump into ims for plotting,Ā  maybe wing it.Ā  go with the flow.Ā  freestyle babey
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I am in exile in my own hands.
Marilyn Hacker, from ā€œExiles,ā€ Presentation Piece, Selected Poems 1965-1990 (via weltenwellen)
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(Ā  Ā  *Ā  Ā & .Ā  Ā ā€”Ā Ā  THEĀ  HAUNTINGĀ  OFĀ  HILLĀ  HOUSEĀ  SENTENCEĀ  STARTERS
*Ā  Ā warningĀ  Ā :Ā  Ā mayĀ  containĀ  spoilersĀ  forĀ  episodesĀ  oneĀ  throughĀ  ten .
ā€˜Ā  ifĀ  youĀ  wereĀ  me ,Ā  youĀ  wouldnā€™tĀ  beĀ  suchĀ  aĀ  fuckingĀ  asshole .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  theĀ  worldĀ  outĀ  thereĀ  hasĀ  teethĀ  andĀ  itĀ  isĀ  hungryĀ  andĀ  itĀ  isĀ  stupidĀ  andĀ  it eatsĀ  andĀ  eatsĀ  mindlessly .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youĀ  listenĀ  toĀ  yourĀ  gut .Ā  evenĀ  ifĀ  itĀ  makesĀ  themĀ  hateĀ  you .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  amĀ  aĀ  dreamĀ  andĀ  soĀ  areĀ  youĀ  andĀ  soĀ  areĀ  we .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youĀ  areĀ  aĀ  looker ,Ā  arenā€™tĀ  you ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  honey ,Ā  someoneā€™sĀ  inĀ  theĀ  house .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  dreaming ,Ā  right ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  justĀ  needĀ  aĀ  littleĀ  timeĀ  away .Ā  itā€™sĀ  nothingĀ  moreĀ  thanĀ  that .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youā€™reĀ  sayingĀ  itĀ  wasĀ  anĀ  accident ,Ā  soĀ  youĀ  accidentallyĀ  putĀ  yourĀ  handĀ  throughĀ  aĀ  mirror ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  scared .Ā  thatā€™sĀ  allĀ  iĀ  am .Ā  thereĀ  isĀ  nothingĀ  else .Ā Ā iā€™mĀ  onlyĀ  scared .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  doĀ  youĀ  thinkĀ  thereā€™sĀ  somethingĀ  wrongĀ  withĀ  me ?Ā  like ,Ā  reallyĀ  wrong ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  itā€™sĀ  alright ,Ā  sugar .Ā  itā€™sĀ  justĀ  aĀ  dreamĀ  ā€”Ā  justĀ  aĀ  screamingĀ  meemie .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  weĀ  yieldĀ  toĀ  itĀ  orĀ  weĀ  fightĀ  it ,Ā  butĀ  weĀ  cannotĀ  meetĀ  itĀ  halfway .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  seldomĀ  amĀ  wellĀ  behaved .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  enjoyedĀ  theĀ  conversation ,Ā  butĀ  iā€™mĀ  gonnaĀ  sayĀ  goodnight .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  didĀ  youĀ  justĀ  punchĀ  meĀ  inĀ  theĀ  boob ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  justĀ  enjoyĀ  me .Ā Ā iā€™mĀ  lovingĀ  you .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  wouldnā€™tĀ  haveĀ  changedĀ  aĀ  thing .Ā  iĀ  needĀ  youĀ  toĀ  knowĀ  that .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  forgivenessĀ  isĀ  warmĀ  likeĀ  aĀ  tearĀ  onĀ  aĀ  cheek .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  lovedĀ  youĀ  completelyĀ  andĀ  youĀ  lovedĀ  meĀ  theĀ  same .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  thatā€™sĀ  all .Ā  theĀ  restĀ  isĀ  confetti .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  forgiveĀ  aĀ  girlĀ  forĀ  beingĀ  lonely .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  thereā€™sĀ  nothingĀ  sadderĀ  thanĀ  aĀ  coldĀ  bed .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  journeyā€™sĀ  endĀ  whenĀ  loversĀ  meet .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  journeysĀ  donā€™tĀ  end ,Ā  notĀ  ifĀ  youĀ  loveĀ  someone .Ā  theyĀ  donā€™tĀ  endĀ  atĀ  all .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  probablyĀ  bestĀ  youĀ  didnā€™tĀ  sayĀ  anythingĀ  toĀ  them .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  askingĀ  youĀ  toĀ  loveĀ  meĀ  hardĀ  forĀ  theĀ  nextĀ  fewĀ  minutes .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  gonnaĀ  jumpĀ  andĀ  iā€™mĀ  askingĀ  youĀ  toĀ  holdĀ  myĀ  handĀ  whileĀ  iā€™mĀ  falling .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  haveĀ  somethingĀ  thatĀ  iĀ  haveĀ  toĀ  tellĀ  you ,Ā Ā butĀ  iĀ  needĀ  youĀ  toĀ  rememberĀ  whenĀ  iĀ  doĀ  thatĀ  iĀ  loveĀ  you .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  wishĀ  iĀ  wouldā€™veĀ  lovedĀ  youĀ  better .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  pandasĀ  donā€™tĀ  likeĀ  macaroniĀ .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  justĀ  floatingĀ  inĀ  thisĀ  oceanĀ  ofĀ  nothingĀ  andĀ  iĀ  wonderĀ  ifĀ  thisĀ  isĀ  it ,Ā  thisĀ  isĀ  whatĀ  deathĀ  is .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  wonderĀ  ifĀ  thisĀ  isĀ  whatĀ  deathĀ  is ,Ā  justĀ  outĀ  thereĀ  inĀ  theĀ  darkness ,Ā  justĀ  darknessĀ  andĀ  numbnessĀ  andĀ  alone .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  wonderedĀ  ifĀ  thatā€™sĀ  whatĀ  theyĀ  felt ,Ā  justĀ  numbĀ  andĀ  nothingĀ  andĀ  alone .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  heĀ  wasĀ  aĀ  lightĀ  inĀ  theĀ  darkness .Ā  heĀ  wasĀ  aĀ  lifeĀ  preserverĀ  inĀ  theĀ  ocean .Ā  ā€™Ā Ā 
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  reachedĀ  forĀ  himĀ  becauseĀ  iĀ  hadĀ  toĀ  feelĀ  something .Ā  iĀ  hadĀ  toĀ  feelĀ  anything .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  god ,Ā  iā€™mĀ  soĀ  gladĀ  iĀ  didĀ  itĀ  though .Ā  thankĀ  godĀ  itĀ  worked .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  feltĀ  scared .Ā  soĀ  fuckingĀ  scared .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  honestlyĀ  iĀ  hadĀ  toĀ  doĀ  itĀ  becauseĀ  itĀ  feltĀ  betterĀ  thanĀ  feelingĀ  nothing .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  thatĀ  thoroughĀ  fuckingĀ  shameĀ  wasĀ  soĀ  muchĀ  betterĀ  thanĀ  thatĀ  horribleĀ  emptyĀ  feeling .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youĀ  haveĀ  toĀ  live .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  donā€™t ā€”Ā  iĀ  donā€™tĀ  knowĀ  howĀ  toĀ  doĀ  thisĀ  withoutĀ  you .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  learnedĀ  aĀ  secretĀ  :Ā  thereĀ  isĀ  noĀ  without .Ā  iĀ  amĀ  notĀ  gone .Ā  iĀ  amĀ  scatteredĀ  intoĀ  soĀ  manyĀ  pieces ,Ā  sprinkledĀ  onĀ  yourĀ  lifeĀ  likeĀ  newĀ  snow .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  whenĀ  weĀ  die ,Ā  weĀ  turnĀ  intoĀ  storiesĀ  andĀ  everyĀ  timeĀ  someoneĀ  tellsĀ  oneĀ  ofĀ  thoseĀ  storiesĀ  itā€™sĀ  likeĀ  weā€™reĀ  stillĀ  here .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  weā€™reĀ  allĀ  storiesĀ  inĀ  theĀ  end .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youā€™reĀ  supposedĀ  toĀ  protectĀ  me ,Ā  butĀ  youĀ  sayĀ  theĀ  meanestĀ  thingsĀ  toĀ  meĀ  whenĀ  iĀ  tryĀ  toĀ  tellĀ  youĀ  thingsĀ .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  thatĀ  wasĀ  reallyĀ  wildĀ  stuff .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  thatĀ  wasĀ  reallyĀ  wildĀ  stuffĀ  consideringĀ  youĀ  wereĀ  asleepĀ  for ,Ā  what ,Ā  likeā€¦Ā  ninety-nineĀ  percentĀ  ofĀ  it ?Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iā€™mĀ  sorry .Ā  iĀ  shouldĀ  haveĀ  madeĀ  moreĀ  ofĀ  anĀ  effortĀ  withĀ  you .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  youĀ  triedĀ  theĀ  bestĀ  thatĀ  youĀ  could .Ā  iĀ  shouldā€™veĀ  metĀ  youĀ  halfway .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  peopleĀ  fuckĀ  up .Ā  iĀ  guessĀ  youĀ  donā€™tĀ  getĀ  thatĀ  ā€”Ā  youĀ  reallyĀ  donā€™tĀ  getĀ  itĀ  untilĀ  youĀ  fuckĀ  up .Ā  reallyĀ  fuckĀ  up .Ā  ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  feltā€¦Ā  nothing .Ā  justĀ  nothing .Ā  andĀ  itĀ  spreadĀ  everywhereĀ  inĀ  me ,Ā  thisĀ  nothing ,Ā  untilĀ  iĀ  couldnā€™tĀ  feelĀ  anythingĀ  anymore .Ā  iĀ  wasĀ  justĀ  thisĀ  dark ,Ā  emptyĀ  blackĀ  hole .Ā  Ā ā€™
ā€˜Ā  iĀ  feltĀ  nothingĀ  andĀ  soĀ  iĀ  drankĀ  andĀ  iĀ  drankĀ  andĀ  nothingĀ  worked .Ā  iĀ  couldnā€™tĀ  feelĀ  anything .Ā  ā€™
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He had the awkward tenderness of someone who has never been loved and is forced to improvise.
ā€” Isabel Allende, The House of The Spirits
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enis most likely never ever Ever would return to his hometown because he was literally banished from it after almost beating a man to death in a very public place,, however if he Did ?? iā€™m thinking about how he secretly hates being very narrowly viewed as just a Scary man, BUT if he went back,, heā€™d fucking revel in the reputation he now has there, walk in with a smile on his face and almost enjoy being seen as someone who should absolutely be feared and hated in their eyes
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River of Grass (1994) dir. Kelly Reichardt
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thinking about enis teaching self-defence is fun because on one hand he feels very passionately about people being able to defend themselves and does actually enjoy teaching it ( also doing One Good Thing with his existence ) , but also after teaching the basics heā€™ll very casually move the lesson intoĀ ā€˜ok and this is how you blind someoneā€™ and kills the vibe Very Quickly
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"I didn't mean to."
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Part of you wants to be burned by the truth. Part of you wants to bury it without seeing its face.
Noor ShirazieĀ  (via weltenwellen)
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kryetarā€‹.
š˜‚š—»š—±š—²š—æ š—® š˜„š—®š˜š—²š—暝˜†, Ā š—½š—暝˜‚š˜€š˜€š—¶š—®š—» š—Æš—¹š˜‚š—² š˜€š—øš˜†,Ā  Ā š˜š—µš—² š—ŗš—²š—µš—ŗš—²š˜š—¶ š˜€š˜š—®š—»š—±š˜€ š˜„š—¶š˜š—µ š—µš—¶š˜€Ā Ā š˜€š—½š—¶š—»š—² š˜€š˜š—暝—®š—¶š—“š—µš˜,Ā  Ā Ā š—µš—®š—»š—±š˜€ š˜š—¶š—“š—µš˜ š—¶š—» š—¹š—²š—®š˜š—µš—²š—æ š—·š—®š—°š—øš—²š˜ š—½š—¼š—°š—øš—²š˜š˜€.Ā  Ā  Ā Ā a slight pattering of rain breaks out,Ā  and he indicates with a single notion of a silver ring-bound hand for the approaching manĀ  ( perhaps a giant,Ā  kel may put it better )Ā  to accompany him inside ;Ā  the sickly neon lettering above readingĀ  Ā ā€˜blind wolfā€™.Ā Ā  Ā Ā  āĀ  Ā i appreciate you coming,Ā  Ā āžĀ  Ā  Ā the albanian begins,Ā  accented voice calm,Ā  controlled,Ā  as he turns to face him ;Ā  the same hand extended in a sort of polite courtesy thatĀ Ā precedesĀ Ā him.Ā  Ā  āĀ  Ā ā€“Ā Ā itā€™s nice to put a face to your name.Ā  iā€™m kel mehmeti.Ā  āžĀ  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  //Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā @branigan.
Ā  Ā ššššŽššŠššššžšš›ššŽššœ, Ā šš ššŽššŠšššš‘ššŽšš›ššŽšš šš‹ššŽšš¢šš˜šš—šš šš¢ššŽššŠšš›ššœ, Ā ššŠššœššœššŽššœššœ šššš‘ššŽ ššœššŒššŽšš—ššŽ Ā  Ā  ; Ā  Ā  šššš‘ššŽ ššžšš—šš™šš•ššŽššŠššœššŠšš—šš šš—ššŽšš˜šš— šššš•šš˜šš  ššŽššŠšš›šš—ššœ ššŠ ššœšš–ššŠšš•šš•Ā Ā ššœšššššžšš’šš—ššĀ  šš˜šš ššŒšš•ššŽššŠšš› šš‹šš•ššžššŽ ššŽšš¢ššŽššœ. Ā šššš‘šš˜ššžšššš‘ šš‘šš’ššœ ššœšš–šš˜šš”ššŽ šš ššŠššœ šššš’ššœššŒššŠšš›ššššŽšš šš–šš˜šš–ššŽšš—ššššœ šš‹ššŽšššš˜šš›ššŽ ššŽšš—ššššŽšš›šš’šš—šš šššš‘ššŽ šš–ššŠšš—ā€™ššœ šš™ššŽšš›šš’šš™šš‘ššŽšš›šš¢,Ā  a haze of it lingers on lips,Ā  which offer theĀ Ā scarcestĀ Ā suggestion of a polite smile.Ā  Ā  Ā ā Ā  Ā  ...Ā  no trouble.Ā  enis branigan. Ā  Ā  āžĀ  Ā  Ā words areĀ Ā curt,Ā  though not sharpĀ  Ā  Ā ;Ā  Ā  Ā swift and flat in delivery likeĀ Ā rocks droppedĀ  unceremoniously upon mossy ground.Ā  if thereā€™s skepticism lurking in his gaze,Ā  itā€™s well-hidden.Ā  experienceĀ  is a wise teacher,Ā  and such had taught enis that men like thisĀ Ā mehmetiĀ  character can prove to be either the real thing,Ā  or boys playing make believe.Ā  thereā€™s no telling as yet which heā€™ll prove to be.Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā Ā  Ā  ...Ā  mhm.Ā  so,Ā  this is your place ?Ā Ā  Ā  āžĀ  Ā  Ā eyes assess the outside offerings of theĀ Ā blind wolf barĀ  Ā  Ā ;Ā  Ā  Ā unassuming,Ā  the reality of the operation so far successfully shrouded.Ā  good start.Ā  eyes return to the other man,Ā  allowing him to take the lead.Ā  clandestine conversations require good cover.Ā  Ā  Ā ā Ā  Ā  ...Ā  family business ?Ā  Ā  Ā āž
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I thought I knew what love was What did I know?
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The Postureā„¢
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