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academicinireland · 6 days

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My mom’s journal collection. [She gave me permission to share.] She makes her own planners, bullet journal style, and does traditional journaling as well.

#moleskine #journal #journal collection #leuchtturm1917 #archive #journal archive

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emilieautumnarchives · 10 months

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Stark Raving Sane: Weapon of War

Posted: July 8, 2023 Archived from EAOnline

Dearest Inmates,

Each month I will be releasing only one new fine art giclee print at the Emporium, limited to 100 copies. Each will be hand signed and numbered, and will be shipped to you with a certificate of authenticity directly from me.

This month, I am delighted to announce the release of “Weapon Of War,” one of my very favorite pieces (that word again). It goes without saying I think that this is the opening line of “Fight Like A Girl,” and which remains of the most enjoyable lyrics I have ever had the privilege of singing to an audience.

You can find “Weapon” here:

WEAPON OF WAR - LIMITED EDITION PRINT

Really truly museum quality limited edition art prints are pricey collector-y things, so if you’re not feeling spendy, don’t fret, and simply enjoy the photos:).

#musical era #weapon of war #2023 #journal archives #journal archive #blog #blogs #stark raving sane #fine art

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sabertoothwalrus · 1 month

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I really like how Chilchuck made a huge deal about keeping his private life separate from his work life but objectively he’s not even that good at it. They’d ask how old he is and he gets overly cagey and defensive like 😡😤🤐 “THATS TOO PERSONAL!” which just makes everyone more curious. Like he’s practically waving around the fact that he’s keeping secrets.

meanwhile Senshi is ACTUALLY mysterious, and so casual about it. He barely shares anything unless asked, but every time he does, you realize there’s so much more he’s definitely not telling. He doesn’t seem bothered by most questions, but it almost seems invasive to try to pry for more. What has this man seen. Where has he been. What has he done. There are so many decade-long gaps in his timeline. It’s not even like he’s trying to hide anything (except, y’know, the griffin thing) he just doesn’t talk about himself much.

#another reason I LOVEEEEE that kui gave him a journal. he journals!!!!#how many has he filled over the years?#his archives must be amazing #dungeon meshi #chilchuck tims #senshi of izganda

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debbiejellinskie · 2 years

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26/12/21

I realized that moving on requires me to stop hating you. Hate occupies your heart. It takes up space. It eats your mind.

I’ve let it all go,

Our talks, our promises, our dreams

What we could become.

I’ve let it all go,

Your words, your promises,

What you could become.

I’ve let it all go,

My love, my hopes for you, for us,

Myself under your shadow.

I do still love you, I think. After all I did say that I’ll love you until god knows when.

I don’t want you to come back, I just want you to remember me forever. I hope you do. I think about you a lot and hope that you do too.

I remember the night we almost died. The night was bright and warm. I remember your smell, and the warmth of your sweaty body when we hugged. I wish you kissed me. I wish I held your hand more.

#mine #letter #journal archive #old

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csms-jpg · 10 months

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#art archive #mine #writing #journaling

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szuinnday · 28 days

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You got booped by Panini the wanderer frog

He likes you very much and wishes you good booping day

(or only day if you aren't into booping)

He also documented it on his little journal

#Boop #April fools #frog #knitblr #knitting #My non art #My photo #Archive log #Oc: panini #Described #This little guy and his clothes were bought from local ladies who sell hand knitted stuff!#I don't even know how to knit but admire a lot who does it. Everything is just so cool dhdh #The bag and journal were made by me tho! Recicled unused paper and plastic card holder #The other accessories are bought. Those are part of sylvanian families thingies!#I tagged him as oc but as I don't draw him too much is mostly my favorite little companion when I go out #But as I like him very much he may well become an Oc too #Also he likes adventures

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driaswrld · 4 months

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i think about higuruma proposing on a rainy day alot.

in all honesty, he really didn't think it would rain after he planned such a nice dinner, made the two of you dress up, spent a shit ton on fancy dishes that hardly interested him, traded his messy suit for a neat one, meticulously scented his pulse points with your favorite perfume and ordered champagne (he hates champagne, but it's the way your eyes follow the bubbles that persuaded him)

and next thing you know, after nearly two hours worth of conversation, a sudden downpour in the city, one hurried cab drive home, your heels in your hands and his arms holding his suitjacket over your head to shield you from the rain. . .

he's on one knee, drenched from head to toe on the front porch, proposing to you after you two had to literally run home in the rain, his suit jacket still draped over your shoulders, his dark hair damp and dress shirt sticking to his skin, your face cold from rainwater.

higuruma apologizes, because he always wants to give you the world, and damp clothes and a proposal on a gloomy day is hardly what you deserve in his eyes — now that he thinks about it, he wonders why you're even hearing him out, why you stayed in the first place, because this hardly does you justice.

but when he's just kneeling there, velvet box open, with that crooked smile and brows scrunched, waiting with bated breath for your answer, dark eyes peering up at you, you think nothing could be more hiromi, than a proposal like this.

and then you say yes, and the abrupt force of his kiss has you two stumbling backwards off the porch and back into the rain.

you two end up catching a cold the next day.

#📰 — archive #it rained at like 2am yesterday #i wrote this between journalling #hiromi is the kind of guy who defines #''when you know you know''#and at some point he already knew you were it for him #it doesn't matter if it's raining or the world is ending #he's yours eternally and he's open enough to admit that #anyways #jjk higuruma #higuruma x reader #higuruma smut #higuruma hiromi #hiromi higuruma #jujutsu kaisen x reader

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holeodemony · 3 months

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I know I've casually mentioned that I use a tape recorder in a previous post about how much TMA has effected my life but. I was not exaggerating.

Just yesterday night I was having a mental breakdown talking to myself about stuffs and then I went, oh shit, I gotta record this.

I fucking paused my disassociated panic attack to run across the house, sit down with my tape recorder, turn the recorder on, say that I was in a shit mental state, and then continue on with my breakdown.

I shit you not I just *paused* the breakdown in order to grab my tape recorder. It shouldn't be funny that no matter what I do I need my recorder, but it kinda is.

I mean, I don't go anywhere without my SONY microcassette-corder M-560V. I don't leave the house with it. I usually keep it with my phone. Hell, I've even left it in my bed because of the recordings I do in order to end the day.

I get anxious whenever I don't have my tape recorder on me. I used to feel that way with my mp3 player, despite the fact that my phone was always more efficent with music, but yeah. I need my tape recorder to *function.*

This is probably unhealthy.

I'm blaming The Magnus Archives.

And myself.

But mostly The Magnus Archives.

#tma #the magnus archives #magnus archives #weird shit my brain does #does this count as the weird brain series(?) I'm doing?#I think this counts.#anyways. yeah #my brain is kinda fucked #but that's okay #tape recorders #audio journaling #weird obsessions #i have no clue what else to put here

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peggy-ovo · 13 days

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pov: you are earths shittiest librarian

#the magnus archives #tma #elias bouchard #peggys art journal #please enjoy my rendition of extended sounds of brutal pipe murder #ill be posting some extras later like linework and such but ill also show his og butt before i retconned it twice bc it was too much

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cult-of-the-eye · 2 months

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no don't cry, jmart heartstopper AU where jon was bullied and sort of an outsider but has a couple solid friends (tim and sasha) and martin is a soft-spoken, shy rugby player who is a teddy bear but terrified that one day they'll all just turn on him and martin is forced to join jon's journalism club for extra curricular points but keeps missing it cause his mum would be mad if he wasn't home immediately and all the meetings are after school so they meet when martin's pen explodes and jon begrudgingly helps him and they FALL!! IN!! LOVE!!!

#tma #the magnus archives #jonathan sims #martin k blackwood #jmart #tim stoker #sasha james #jonmartin #tma aus #elias can be the creepy head teacher or whatever #maybe the journalism gets more and more spooky #and then you can incorporate the fears #oh my GOD #AHHHHH

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emilieautumnarchives · 10 months

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Stark Raving Sane: Dopamine

Posted: July 4, 2023 Archived from EAOnline

Meet Dopamine…the sugar rush has a dark side, where every hit requires the next to be ever stronger just to feel anything at all. Sucking the hysterical ecstasy from every experience because she knows it will soon be gone, and the crash could be deadly this time.

In bipolar mania, studies show (we know what comes next, Ratties;) increased dopamine transporter levels. (PubMed Article Here)

And it feels…beautiful. Until it doesn’t.

#dopamine #2023 #musical era #stark raving sane #blog #blogs #journal #journals #journal entries #journal archive #bipolar

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nvskyprospekt · 4 days

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closing down

#the magnus archives #gerard keay #i do a lot of collage work in my journal because it’s fun… tried to emulate that process here

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riesenfeldcenter · 5 months

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On this day 151 years ago, 17-year-old George Tutin, an English law student, was feeling sick and stayed in bed until 10am.

We've been thoroughly enjoying paging through this newly acquired 1872 diary, which is completely filled out and contains a lot of observations about the weather. More interestingly, it also notes what he was up to academically and personally. Tutin took a lot of walks, spent most afternoons studying, translated and read Virgil, kept up with international affairs, trimmed sheep, and unfortunately seems to have gotten a lot of colds.

November 29, 1872

Being poorly I did not go to Thirsk but enjoyed the more inviting delights of bed till 10 o'clock.

February 26, 1872

A dull wet day, I got my watch-glass broken yesterday so I send it to get mended at Ripon by the postman.

June 18, 1872

Rather fine in the morning. In the afternoon a most terrible thunder storm took place as big as marble falling. We consequently did not get to Ripon Flower Show. Papa out in the evening after the storm. The Lords have made a mess of the Ballot Bill.

#riesenfeld center #umn #university of minnesota law #university of minnesota law library #rare books #umn law #archives #special collections #law school #19th century #1800s #journal #diary #england #law #handwriting #penmanship #sleep

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wanderers-archive · 8 days

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hi^^

Strawberry pudding with water, please?

(w Kazuha and reverse comfort because reverse comfort is my everything)

Thank you!

┆Genre: angst with comfort┆pairing: kazuha x reader ┆warning(s): the Shogun is mentioned, death, mentions of blood(many times)

ིྀ•˚I'll always be here waiting for you˙•ིྀ

As Blood dripped on the cemented floor, vibrant scarlet eyes were wide eye as he watched his own s/o get impaled in frint of his own eyes.

He ran towards you as lighting had striked constantly, one after the other.

Before the Raiden had the chance to touch you with her spear, kazuha and picked you and left the scene as blood had dripped down his arm.

After running for minutes, maybe even hours, he had looked around to see if people were here, confirming no one was around you two, he had put you down under a small tent to catch shade from the rain, as the lighting hadn't hit near the area,

"[Name]! Goodness, it's going to be okay!" Kazuha had pulled out a bandage from his pocket and was about to touch your wound on your chest, but he quickly retreaded his hand as electricity came in contact with his hand.

"Oh dear, kazuha did you get hurt?" You opened your eyes to see kazuha clutching his hand close to his chest as you hear him hiss loudly.

Kazuha looked at you through with his dripping hair from the rain with an expression you could deciper as lighting had struck far behind him, making shadows on his face.

You took his hand from his chest and pulled it closer to your face to see if there was anything injuries, as lighting struck again, you hear hiccups and soft sobs from kazuha.

" 'hic' w-why are you s-so concerned about m-me, my love you were just i-impaled and your worrying about me?!. Why do you k-keep worrying about other people before yourself. " you stared at kazuha through his dripping wet hair from the rain as tears left his eyes and dropped down, dripping to this thighs before hitting the ground.

You shifted in your seat against the pole you leaned on to get closer to kazuha. "____!? W-what are you doing! Stop moving your wound is g-going to keep ble-bleeding! " kazuha had managed to stop you from getting closer to him as blood kept gushing out of your abdomen, his quick hands acting quickly, he wrapped the bandage he was holding around your wound. You embraced kazuha gently as the rain kept soaking the both of you, especially the bandage.

You let go of kazuha and held his hand as blood kept dripping on the wet grass " *hic* _____, you're going to be okay, you won't leave me ... Right? " his voice trailling off, as he gripped your hand tighter, "....im feeling tired kazu, I just want to lay down and sleep" your voice barely heard if you weren't so close to kazuha. Your breathing becoming more shallow as time passes, kazuha pulling you closer to him as you closed your eyes as your body runs cold.

Kazuha held your limp body leaning on his body, his cries getting louder as the rain drowns out his cries for you.

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"...wake up! "

"Zuha wake up!"

"Kazuha, dear wake up!" [Name] raised her voice to wake kazuha up, as they were getting quite worried as they see kazuha slightly trembling in his sleep, he sat up quickly and looked towards you, pushing himself to hug you "uh.... What's wrong kazu, you aren't normally like this " you expressed "...i..had a nightmare" kazuha whispered "would you like to take a walk to get your mind off? " you suggested "that would be nice" kazuha replied.

┆ritou┆

"If you don't mind, would you like to say what the nightmare was about I may be able to help" [name] insisted, as you said kazuha started to explain his nightmare and how you were attacked by the shogun, how she had killed you almost the same way just like his friend, except you both had fled away from her and how you had died in his arms, as he explained, he started to cry, you reassured him, the raiden shogun had no more intentions of killing more vision holder, especially since the traveller had convinced the Shogun to not kildd anymore people.

"the traveller changed the shoguns mind about us vision holder right? there's no need to worry about that honey, let's enjoy your stay here before going back to liyue, alright honey?" You had intertwined both of your hands on his, grabbing his hands and bringing it to your lips as the cold air travels through the both of you.

Kazuha'ss gaze never left your eyes even when you had closed them to kiss the back of his hand, taking small steps to come closer to you, wrapping his free hand on your waist and bring in you closer to him. Dropping his hand slowly, you had wrapped you arms around his back, lightly tracing random shapes or anything on his back. The cold wind bringing kazuha back from his own mind, going closer towards your ear.

"sweetheart, let's go back?" You had whispered in his ear while caressing his hair gently, almost as if you were coaxing him to sleep.

Kazuha had pulled away from the Hug and nodded his head, seeing as his eyes were slightly hooded from sleepyness you let out a giggle, kazuha had looked at you and tilted his head, like he was asking why you were giggling.

"It's nothing dear, you look adorable when your sleepy, let's hurry back so we can get some shut eye" you had intertwined your hand with his and guided him back to you cabin.

As the cold nights wind softly hitted your cabins window, knowing kazuha wouldn't fall asleep quickly if you weren't next to him, cuddling him to sleep as the remnants of the nightmare in his mind disappeared, he had his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him as if you both weren't close enough, feeling his breathing became even, you relax knowing that kazuha had now fallen asleep more quick then you had anticipated, knowing your presence made him more comfortable, you closed your eyes feeling a sense of excitement of what the day will be like with kazuha once you wake up.