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so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
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they should do this for tumblr so you know when a lot of picrew icons are gonna be filling up your notes
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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Did you know the best part of writing is getting to reread your own works? That shit was written for you! Its got your favorite tropes, your flavor of humor, the character archetypes you adore. If it doesn’t, why are you writing? If it doesn’t, start adding that shit. Quality of writing or no, your writing should at least appeal to yourself above all else. If you’re writing something you don’t even enjoy the readers will pick up on it, you know?
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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Me at the beginning of this year: I’m so gonna fix my life dude this is gonna be the year everything changes I’m not gonna let anything slip through the cracks it’s time to live
Me approaching the end of March:
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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"pasta only fills you up with empty calories" have you considered that it also fills me with love
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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9 episodes into the first season of Murder She Wrote and you bet your ass I have noted the population of Cabot Cove shown on one of the signs shown in an opening sequence.
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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Your purpose in life is not to love yourself but to love being yourself.
If you goal is to love yourself, then your focus is directed inward toward yourself, and you end up constantly watching yourself from the outside, disconnected, trying to summon the “correct” feelings towards yourself or fashion yourself into something you can approve of.
If your goal is to love being yourself, then your focus is directed outward towards life, on living and making decisions based on what brings you pleasure and fulfillment.
Be the subject, not the object. It doesn’t matter what you think of yourself. You are experiencing life. Life is not experiencing you.
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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"the 'power of love' trope is such an overused and cliche gimmick" i do not care i will love it always and forever. love prevails and explodes the enemy
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Teuta Matoshi | Spring/Summer 2024
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cielrouge · 10 hours
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“Nobody’s going to want to sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours to get from New York City to LA.”
Me. I will sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours. I’ll sit on it for days. I’ll write and read and nap and eat and then do it all over again. I’ll stare out the windows and see America from ground level and not have to drive. I’ll see the Rockies and the deserts and cornfields and the Mississippi River and your house and yours and yours too. I’ll make up stories in my head about the small towns I see as we go along. I’ll see the states I’ve yet to see because driving or flying there is a fucking slog and expensive to boot. I’ll enjoy the ride as much as the destination. And then I’ll do it all over again to come the fuck home.
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Hass Idriss | Untitled Creation 2024
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Sara Mrad | Ripples in the Wind
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YOUNG ROYALS 1.04 | 3.06
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cielrouge · 11 hours
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i'm so glad goncharov happened when it did, right before prolific public use of AI. that was pure honest gaslighting straight from the heart. real human whimsicality and trickery thru blood sweat and tears. we were a family. and we all gonched, together. you cant replicate that with any machine.
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