mater dolorosa, mother of sorrows.
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watching black sails is like i agree with flint. i think flint is delusional. i live in a society. i am bound to my shame. i am free of my shame. i am writing a twelve-page essay. i hate john silver. i love john silver. i am no better than john silver. i am having a crisis of identity. the concept of “identity” isn’t real. the ending is mercifully hopeful. the ending is deeply tragic. i want to rewatch black sails. i cannot rewatch black sails.
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Do y’all think siblings in medieval times would look at the little beasts in illuminated manuscripts and point at each other like ‘ha! ‘Tis thou!’
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"what's your taste in music?" oh i like the one tearing into my soul and carving out my insides like a halloween pumpkin
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the mortifying ordeal of remembering what the fuck i was talking about
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