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half a mind, that keeps the other second guessing.

not strong enough, boygenius; mary magdalene, antonio ciseri

"what do you do for a living?" Oh I am a professional hopeless romantic and I read books and cry in my free time.

"Hold me like water or, Christ, hold me like a knife.” Okay. What if I threw up. what if i bit my arm off. what if i died

I don't see enough people mourning over the slow death of physical media. And I don't just mean TV shows, video games, or movies--which don't even get me started about how we don't really 'own' anything anymore. It includes notes, journals, and letters to one another...so much of our history is lost when we lose a password, a website goes down, a file/hardware is corrupted, or a platform disappears. History that doesn't seem important until you no longer have access to it. Physical media does a lot for memory recall. How many memories will we lose because we don't have something tangible to tie it back to? Something to hold in our hands and stir up those memories we thought were once lost? Sometimes I wonder what the difference between burning a book and losing access to physical media is when someone can pull the plug and remove your access so easily.

nobody gets it. eyebags are charming and attractive. dark circles rule

James *whispering*: you know i love you right?

Regulus: i love you too - why are we whispering?

James: so that Sirius thinks we’re plotting against him

Sirius *to Remus*: what are they talking about?

Remus *having heard their whole conversation*: murder