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damaged goods
for whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it’s always ourselves we find in the sea.
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Miss Congeniality (2000) dir. Donald Petrie
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A brief moment of rationality from the bird place.
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I am looking neither respectfully nor disrespectfully. I gaze without recognition of your form, and without understanding.
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one of the most infuriating things about becoming an adult is when you realize that it actually is 10x easier to solve problems by making a phone call vs literally any other communication method
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you ever get surprised by your own recurring issues. like come on man. I thought we were past this.
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PHONE LOCKSCREENS: BLUE IN PAINTINGS by vincent van gogh
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Santorini Dream Retreat Villa🇬🇷
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I'm sorry you can't do El Tango de Roxanne and have it not be in my head forever
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This is fabulous. It is? You're in the dark period. Before light and wisdom come to you. You must forge through it, and once on the other side, you will be grateful to this moment, but you must keep going. I see.
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2023 – dir. Yorgos Lanthimos
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It won’t always be like this. Why wouldn’t it?
ONE DAY (2024)
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Mal's Gilmore Girls rewatch: Those Lazy-Hazy-Crazy Days 3.01
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ONE DAY
↳book > screen
“If you muck me about, Dexter.” “I won’t-“ “I mean it, if you lead me on or let me down or go behind my back, I will murder you. I swear to God, I will eat your heart.”
“I won’t do that, Em.” “You won’t?” “I swear, I won’t.”
And then she frowned, and shook her head, then put her arms around him once more, pressing her face into his shoulder, making a noise that sounded almost like rage. “What’s up?” he asked. “Nothing. Oh, nothing. Just…” She looked up at him. “I thought I’d finally got rid of you.” “I don’t think you can,” he said.
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