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Wordle is running out of words. Only 2,000 five letter words remain. When that supply is exhausted the Creation shall begin. One day the word will be ZHURM, and all shall get it, and all shall understand it to mean "an ache from suddenly remembering a long-ago friend, who meant something to you once, but whose face you can no longer conjure". The next day the word shall be JOROL, and all will get it, and all will know it means "the melancholy confusion of passing by somewhere where you once could have died". The next day it will be GREFT, and all will understand it to be a small brown bird with white streaks found only in South America, and suddenly, it will appear, in the underbrush of the Amazon, in the streets of São Paulo, and all will know that it once was not there, but now, will always be

nine inch nails haters will be like "this is just noise" which is not true. there's also moaning.

明日あなたの気持ちが離れても きっと変わらず愛している

明日あなたに僕が見えなくても きっと変わらず愛している。

the GazettE - cassis

I’m so sorry that you had to leave us so early, I’m incredibly shocked. Rest in peace angel.

huh why don't i feel so good *remembers the curse on my bloodline* ohhhhhh

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

Yes! Eliot had read reports of a mission in Antartica where this exact thing had happened, so he incorporated it in the poem. There is a double meaning, obviously, because it's also a reference to Jesus on the road to Emmaus. But it is very much on purpose. He wrote:

 "The following lines were stimulated by the account of one of the Antarctic expeditions (I forget which, but I think one of Shackleton's): it was related that the party of explorers, at the extremity of their strength, had the constant delusion that there was one more member than could actually be counted"

whenever i'm trying to talk myself out of buying something i don't need i always hear my old russian professor's voice echoing in my head: "WHAT??? WILL YOU DIE THE RICHEST MAN IN THE GRAVEYARD?" and then i make an unwise financial decision

я в своей средней паршивости фазе всем желаю хорошего и теплого почаще 🌥️ take care of yourself its important

sometimes a love story can be a lonely 32 year old woman, a woman she just met this week, and a funky house

Sissy Spacek photographed by Andy Warhol, c. 1977.

室内着 1939年夏

*watching two men trying to beat each other to death* haha omg they're playinggg so cute :-)

The Hermitage Bridge, Dunkeld, Perthshire, Scotland 

by Tamas Katai

music is like if god existed for exactly 3 minutes and 47 seconds, or perhaps 27 minutes and 16 seconds. or just 1 minute and 22 seconds. just something to consider

Archimede Bresciani - Santa Maria Maddalena (1924)