Alt!magnus Really Said Fuck Capitalism So We Have No Choice But To Stan

i do love listmaking…

old vent art inspired by my favorite songs

Hey! I was wondering if you knew more poems about fathers (in relation to having a difficult relationship with one?)

Let Your Father Die Energy Drink by Daniel Lavery and Cecelia Corrigan

Do You Consider Writing to be Therapeutic? by Andrew Grace

Real Estate by Richard Siken

This Be the Verse by Philip Larkin

Backwards by Warsan Shire

My Father's Hands by Dave Harris

Boy and the Belt / Poem to Take the Belt Out of My Dad's Hands by José Olivarez

My Father Writes From Prison by Ocean Vuong

also can we talk about how much i fucking hate them fighting over josh because.... i mean..... josh, really??? girls just make out already, you deserve better than this cheap version of cooking mama

au! where margo is a high king of fillory and fen is her loyal knightess. and her lover.

«наноси свою самую темную помаду так, как будто никто не смотрит, притворяйся холодной и независимой, проходя через университетские коридоры, говори с друзьями на древнегреческом, надевай черное пальто и танцуй в пустом зале».

can we please just admit that zelda praying to lilith is the top of homoerotism

“I know, I know, but hear me out. You read The Idiot, right? Right. Well, ‘Idiot’ was a very disturbing book to me. In fact it was so disturbing I have never really read very many fictions after, apart from Dragon Tattoo kind of thing. Because” - I was trying to interject - “well, maybe you can tell me about that later, what you thought, but let me tell you why I found it disturbing. Because all Myshkin ever did was good…unselfish…he treated all persons with understanding and compassion and what resulted from this goodness? Murder! Disaster! I used to worry about this a lot. Lie awake at night and worry! Because - why? How could this be? I read that book like three times, thinking I wasn’t understanding right. Myshkin was kind, loved by everyone, he was tender, always forgave, he never did a wrong thing - but he trusted all the wrong people, made all bad decisions, hurt everyone around him. Very dark message to this book. ‘Why be good’. But - this is what took hold on me last night, riding here in the car. What is - is more complicated than that? What if maybe opposite is true as well? Because, if bad can sometimes come from good actions - ? where does it ever say, anywhere, that only bad can come from bad actions? Maybe sometimes - the wrong way is the right way? You can take the wrong path and it still comes out where you want to be? Or, spin it another way, sometimes you can do everything wrong and it still turns out to be right?”

The Goldfinch, Donna Tartt

the secret history obsessed bitches be like „I know a spot” and then push you off a cliff

every morning i wake up & get my coffee & i recite in my head this excerpt from ‘invitation,’ by mary oliver:  “it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in the broken world.” & i just say it over & over again until it sticks to my mind for the rest of the day. it is a serious thing. i am alive. i am so lucky. this fresh morning i get the chance to live again & again & again